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i'm pulling wings off insects i'm peeling back my sunburnt skin Jess | she/they | bi insta: jessrogovin

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USA. NYC. Winter night in a bar. 1985 Ferdinando Scianna

[pagewoman]

Monk’s House Garden,Rodmell, Lewes, East Sussex,England.

Home of Virginia Woolf...

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PG. Italy. Venice. 1996. The Gran Canal with view of the church Santa Maria della Salute.

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Regents of the St. Elisabeth’s Hospital, Haarlem, 1641, Frans Hals

[nycbambi]

Beautiful picnic with my best friend ✨✨✨

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[cathrinabroderick]

Some Girls x Lisa Says Gah

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[redportrait]

in the year that you loved me, it could have been summer every night.

from GOLDENROD, m. mccoy  (via 7-weeks)

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[asoree]

[willemjps]

More rooftops. Paris.

[fleetofbeggarsandcons]

“I am not concerned with the way people think about themselves. I should like to show a particular intensity, a particular tension, that is present in themselves.” -Rineke Dijkstra (1959-) 

“Dijkstra’s subjects approach the viewer so directly that their insecurity is legible on their faces and bodies. Despite the tell-tale characteristics of dress and hairstyle, they retain their own individual mystery. By her choice of subjects and naming of their home towns, she raises questions of identity, but does not answer them… The photographs do not encourage direct identification with their subjects, for Dijkstra keeps them in a distant perspective. In her choice of subjects she aims at a particular element that catches every eye: all the people she has photographed - whether teenagers, young bull-fighters, or women who have just given birth - are vulnerable, sensitive individuals in a stage of transition. This situation is reflected in their insecurity, their pose, their dress, even their skin.”                        -Susanne Titz, Art At The Turn Of The Millennium (1999) 

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im 12 years old sitting on my bed reading it’s midnight it’s summer my window is open the crickets are very loud but very soothing my room smells dusty and warm and no one else exists. im 12 years old. the feeling never goes away.

[nevver]

Teamlab immersions, Tokyo