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Saguaro Sunset
Arizona
All The Time In The World
Hasselblad 500c/m
Kodak Ektar 100iso
Kodak Portra 160
Santa Maria, Azores
June, 2018
july 1974 / outside of spokane, wa
The Royal Gorge, Cañon City, Colorado
Alex Kittoe
Florists on Fény street market, Budapest, 1986. From the Budapest Municipal Photography Company archive.
home looked so different in the heat of the summer
A night sky full of stars. Messier 67 image by @xipteras
Koji Yamaguchi
such a long time ago
Barney, snoozing on a hilltop, in the summer of 2009.
The flow of time can only go forward, toward death. Looking back, only vague and vast memories remain. As a child, adults will tolerate your willfulness, but you can't do much. When you become more and more mature and what can you do, you will realize that there are many things in life that you can't do by yourself. If you can choose not to be born, nothing will happen. Once you are born, you will be related to the world.
Everyone's connection with this world is a woman from the beginning, and no one does not climb out of her mother's body. The entanglement of the umbilical cord makes it impossible for me to get around the phalanx of women in my life. As a man, it's a sadness with happiness, but I'm willingly drunk.
The so-called chauvinism is nothing but a false pretence of self-deception. How can a woman's mind and greatness be imagined by a man?
Luchiano Tse
August 1970 // lake // Oregon