[nontemporary]

[primary-objects]

Sofia Malamute, Mad

[jamesdeaniseverything]

James Dean and Natalie Wood, 1955.

[blacksymptoms-deactivated202207]

[vodkakilledtheteen]

“Maybe one day the sky will look like it’s filled with hope, and I’ll realize that we’ve been together for so long, but we’ve been dancing ghost for so many months. Maybe soon the day will come and I’ll let freedom caress my heart.”

— Alexa Evangelista, the book i’ll never finish writing 

[jamesdeaniseverything]

James Dean.

[oaluz]

“Sharing difficult truths might come with a cost―the need to face them―but there’s also a reward: freedom. The truth releases us from shame.”

— Lori Gottlieb, Maybe You Should Talk to Someone: A Therapist, Her Therapist, and Our Lives Revealed (via weltenwellen)

[thedarksideofthe-moon]

Jacques Henri Lartigue.

[fallenoutoffashion]

jean paul gaultier ss ‘94

[totallyfuckd]

James Dean photographed in NYC by Dennis Stock, 1955

[pillowspells]

[criwes]

[oldpaintings]

The Four Roses and Lady of the Roses, 1901 by František Dvořák (Czech, 1862–1927)

[janasojka]

Night Landscapes.

[joeinct]

Photo by Dan Bar

[babeimgonnaleaveu]

James Dean, 1954. (Detail)

[strathshepard]

Eikoh Hosoe