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@comonmymind
this was enough.
Recently I saw someone - I can’t remember who it was - who said that the essence of the creative act is determining what the question is. Once you have the question, then it’s all pretty much in the can. I believe if your list of questions is long, that shows you’re on top of this.
Robert Adams
LA DOLCE VITA (1960) dir. by Federico Fellini
Jessica Bertoncelo
Jac Jagaciak by Vitali Gelwich & Julie Pelipas for Marie Claire Ukraine
Brittany Bathgate
Bibi Breslin by Luis Alberto Rodriguez & Katie Burnett for Byredo 2024 Ad Campaign - Fashion Campaigns - Minimal. / Visual.
Rianne Van Rompaey by Karim Sadli for COS Fall-Winter 2024 Ad Campaign - Fashion Campaigns - Minimal. / Visual.
System Spring-Summer 2024 Ad Campaign
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James Cagney
Trainspotting
Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?
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