the disappearance of my youth

"pretentious bullshit."

[dialnfornoir]

[the-dark-city]

“The Big Sleep” (1946)

[firstklassriot]

Tim to Live <> Time to Die #blackandwhite #bnw #press #death #rembrandthuis #amsterdam #netherlands

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[christian-paul-kusch-deactivate]

CHRISTIAN PAUL KUSCH 2015 ©

FREIGHT DEPOT

NEUMÜNSTER / GERMANY

[newyorker]

A demonstrator in Ferguson, Missouri, Monday, August 18, 2014.

Photograph by Philip Montgomery

[splashandgrab]

DURAN LEVISON - TRANSITIONS IN BLOOM

“I really enjoyed being by myself on my skateboard in the middle of China looking for things that interested me. I’m also a geek for a beautiful grain structure. In the end, there’s nothing more rewarding than getting your photos back from the lab and seeing the result of your work weeks after taking them.”

We really enjoyed Duran’s beautiful black and white photo series from his month long travels across China. More of his work can be seen here.

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[firstklassriot]

Open up <> your door #igers #igerssac #sacitecture #minimal #architecture #blackandwhite #bnw #monochrome #downtownsac #California

[firstklassriot]

Françoise Hardy - Le temps de l'amour

[firstklassriot]

The Stanley R. Mickelsen Safeguard Complex - Nekoma, North Dakota

[firstklassriot]

[firstklassriot]

Round 2 <> coming up #igers #igerssac #blackandwhite #bnw #VSCOcam #losgrowlers #DJJohnnyBasil #gamh #tbdfest #slippingondreams #ikeepthisinmyundiesdrawer

[maartenvanderkamp]

Nieuwezijds Voorburgwal, juni 2015.

[sfmoma]

SubmissionFriday: 

[fuckyeahbrutalism]

Elementary School, Engelberg, Switzerland, 1969

(Ernst Gisel)

[mpdrolet]

Quentin de Briey

[firstklassriot]

Parismatch Magazine

[twinpeakz]

[blackestdespondency]

The terminally ill are at the end of their story. If you’re going to die anyway, what does it matter what you do? Take ecstasy. Go skydiving. Fuck a prostitute. Kills yourself. Who cares? There is a sense that, once you’re terminally ill and an official short-timer in life, what you do ceases to really matter[…] We are all terminally ill. Not one of us is going to survive. And our stories are delusions. Each one of us lives in The Matrix - a story-dream created by our minds. Happiness is not easy; meaning is illusive. Young, healthy people who find themselves miserable, or find that they no longer inhabit a story, have even more need of the kind of “palliative care” that we offer to terminally ill people, simply because young people have so much more time to get trough. Eighty years! Ninety years! A hundred years of epilogue ahead of us ? It’s crushingly boring to ponder.

Sarah Perry, Every Cradle Is a Grave, P. 211 (via blackestdespondency)

[firstklassriot]

Cold Pumas - The Sensible Thing