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marianne faithfull 1965
If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
I hate the way my life turned out
It goes faster every time that I fall asleep
Oh, talk about adventurin'
I hope to God that this ain't it
And I just can't feel it 'cause I've got nothing left
A happy Marilyn Monroe photographed by her great friend Sam Shaw
Virginia Woolf, in a diary entry written c. July 1935, from Selected Diaries
Columbus, OH, 2006
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Marilyn Monroe with her birthday cake on her 30th birthday at the Los Angeles airport on June 1st, 1956.
Undated pages from one of Marilyn Monroe’s diaries
“I was full of a strange feeling, as if I were two people. One of them was Norma Jeane from the orphanage who belonged to nobody, the other was someone whose name I didn’t know. But I knew where she belonged. She belonged to the ocean and the sky and the whole world.”
Happy Birthday Marilyn Monroe!! (June 1, 1926 - ∞)
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals
“LIFE Magazine at Home with Marilyn Monroe,” 1953
Photos by Alfred Eisenstaedt
All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person's (or thing's) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time's relentless melt.
Susan Sontag, On Photography (originally published in 1977)
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