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happy birthday to my living legend 💐
Happy Valentine’s day everyone!
“Adeus, vou sentir muita saudade. Depois, menos. E depois, nada.”
— Os Simpsons.
affection 🖤 • Henri De Toulouse-Lautrec • Marc Chagall • Milt Kobayashi • Malcolm T. Liepke • Egon Schiele • Nickie Zimov • Joseph Lorusso • Peter Wever • Gustav Klimt • Rocio Montoya •
Desejo-lhe sorte, baby. Você sabe, há um bocado de coisas que amei em você.
Bukowski.
“É estranho, porque às vezes eu leio um livro e acho que sou um personagem.”
— As Vantagens de Ser Invisível
Hold Me Back (2020) ‘私をくいとめて’ dir. Akiko Ohku
don’t worry moomin you know enough to be happy
rest in peace number 1. 🕊️
Kurt and Frances Bean Cobain photographed by Kevin Mazur.
"Everybody talks about Kurt as the great musician who was tortured and talented. They talk about his drug addiction and they talk about the dark side of him. But I got to experience another side. This was such a cute moment, playing with Frances. He loved her." - Kevin Mazur, via The Rolling Stone
Psycho II | Richard Franklin | 1983
“Fiquei sozinho um domingo inteiro. Não telefonei para ninguém e ninguém me telefonou. Estava totalmente só. Fiquei sentado num sofá com o pensamento livre. Mas no decorrer desse dia até a hora de dormir tive umas três vezes um súbito reconhecimento de mim mesmo e do mundo que me assombrou e me fez mergulhar em profundezas obscuras de onde saí para uma luz de ouro. Era o encontro do eu com o eu. A solidão é um luxo.”
— Clarice Lispector.