Coffee Is So Cliché.

Facundo, 21.

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Down in Kyoto.

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In Tokyo.

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Osaka.

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[babypleasebaby]

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How do you feel?

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Why Fashion Matters - Frances Corner. (Extract).

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Busan.

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“It’s about misunderstandings between people and places, being disconnected and looking for moments of connection. There are so many moments in life when people don’t say what they mean, when they are just missing each other, waiting to run into each other in a hallway.”

— Sofia Coppola on Lost in Translation

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On Keeping a Notebook

“Keepers of private notebooks are a different breed altogether, lonely and resistant rearrangers of things, anxious malcontents, children afflicted apparently at birth with some presentiment of loss…But our notebooks give us away, for however dutifully we record what we see around us, the common denominator of all we see is always, transparently, shamelessly, the implacable ‘I.’  We are not talking here about the kind of notebook that is patently for public consumption, a structural conceit for binding together a series of graceful pensées; we are talking about something private, about bits of the mind’s string too short to use, an indiscriminate and erratic assemblage with meaning only for its maker.”

by Joan Didion (1966), in Slouching Towards Bethlehem, 1969, London: Andre Deutch.

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