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The Young Folks’ Book of Etiquette, Chicago, 1905
K. Matsuki
Sunlight in the morning, California USA (Japanese colony) , 1926
White kids washing Meerkat. South African Children, 1950s
When I was young I asked more of people than they could give: everlasting friendship, endless feeling. Now I know to ask less of them than they can give: a straightforward companionship. And their feelings, their friendship, their generous actions seem in my eyes to be wholly miraculous: a consequence of grace alone.
Albert Camus, The First Man (via wordsnquotes)
- Andrea Gibson
Vivien Leigh (1935)
When they said it might sing, this wasn’t exactly what I had in mind.
I think my dinner is possessed.
THAT IS NOT A “HUMMING NOISE"
FOREVER ONE OF MY FAVORITE THINGS ON THE INTERNET
I love being butch and I love being femme and I love being androgynous, so I just need at least 6 major events per week so I can alternate my style for each, be seen, and leave after 20 minutes. Make sure you all take photos.
William Klein Club Allegro. Fortissimo. Paris. France (1990)
Evelyn Laye, 1929
i love how half of millenial humor is just thinly veiled cries for help and the other half is dadaist absurdism
Triadic Ballet, 1922 Oskar Schlemmer
People, I have discovered, are layers and layers of secrets. You believe you know them, that you understand them, but their motives are always hidden from you, buried in their own hearts. You will never know them, but sometimes you decide to trust them.”
Veronica Roth, Insurgent (via thequotejournals)
Pictures of Sunsets through Shattered Mirrors by Bing Wright