absolutely unmatched image btw. freshly fucked. so high they don’t know what year it is. it’s 1899 and they have to rent themselves out in a seedy london brothel. will die of scarlet fever any day now
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absolutely unmatched image btw. freshly fucked. so high they don’t know what year it is. it’s 1899 and they have to rent themselves out in a seedy london brothel. will die of scarlet fever any day now
Yea, it's fine, we'll walk down the line
Leave our rain, a cold trade for warm sunshine
You, my friend, I will defend
And if we change, well, I love you anyway
Carmen De Lavallade photographed dancing with her son, Leo.
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Barbara Kruger - Untitled (Business as usual), 1987
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Fender Custom Shop Masterbuilt Retro Paisley Floral Decor Telecaster
I have no intention of being profound and playing mind games — I would like to be useful. -- Michael Lipsey
Green Room (2015) dir. Jeremy Saulnier
“I can’t die here with you.”
via instagram
Lost love is still love, Eddie. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it. You hold it. You dance with it.
Mitch Albom, The Five People You Meet In Heaven (via bookmania)