[fliegender]

Nakaji Yasui, Faces, 1940.

[obsessedbyneon]

Yoshio Niikura, 1982

[girlcherrys]

Deer caught on cam

[soracities]

I looked at my mother because I was a version of my mother. I looked away from my mother because I was a version of my mother. I was me, but I was also her—my mother, and I understood this all too well.

— Nora Lange, "Dog Star", pub. The Rupture (#120)

[joeinct]

Tokyo, Japan, Photo by James Whitlow Delano, 2009

[love]

The Sower, 1888 by Vincent Van Gogh

[luthienne]

“The trees you planted in childhood have grown too heavy. You cannot bring them along. Give yourselves to the air, to what you cannot hold.”

— Rainer Maria Rilke, “Part One IV,” from Sonnets to Orpheus  (via willowingsleep)

[24kblk]

david alan harvey. 9/11 spectators. new york, new york. 2001.

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

Eight Hours of Terror (Seijun Suzuki, 1957)

[thoughtkick]

“To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides.”

— David Viscott

[lionfloss]

Thomas Hoepker - Forest mural, South Bronx. New York City, USA, 1983 (slow_roads)

[duskissed]

yasmeen gauri for dolce & gabbana fall ‘95

[weirdyearbook]

“But now I must confront my buried self.“  From Eastern Mennonite College’s 1966 yearbook.

[24kblk]

david alan harvey. mayans. yucatan, mexico. 1975

[tokyostreetphoto]

Book Store, Naka-meguro 中目黒

[banksalec]

[allblackerrthingus]

X

[girlsinterrupt]

New York City