“Anyway, we’ll know when we’re dead… in 60 years… we’ll know if we were always in love.”
Pierrot Le Fou, 1965
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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Claire Keane
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Jules of Nature
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Cosimo Galluzzi
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Three Goblin Art

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“Anyway, we’ll know when we’re dead… in 60 years… we’ll know if we were always in love.”
Pierrot Le Fou, 1965
“It’s a crazy world, things happen I don’t want to talk about,”
— Gloria Fuertes, tr. by Philip Levine, from “I Write Poems, Gentlemen,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
Mudra and thread
Personality Posters, 1976
Mick Jagger’s combination puffy shirt/man dress designed by Michael Fish, who also brought us David Bowie’s dress on the 1971 cover of The Man Who Sold The World.
Stevie Nicks, 1982
“I believed in beauty, and then beauty ate my soul. So, then I believed in darkness - and darkness swallowed me whole.”
— Helaena C Moon @ : http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/ (via hapless-hollow)
“Most of the time the universe speaks to us very quietly: In pockets of silence; In coincidences; In nature; In forgotten memories; In the shape of clouds; In moments of solitude; In small tugs at our hearts”
— Yumi Sakugawa
la collectionneuse, eric rohmer, 1967
// Tarot //
“Girls get their hearts broken all the time. I figured, if I was going to get my heart broken, I’d rather it be broken by someone like Mick Jagger or Keith Moon.”
— Pamela Des Barres, I’m With The Band
I read this book half a dozen times, at least, when I was a teenager.
“I was floating around in the Garden of Eden, thrilled to be a human being at the Human-Be-In, knowing the world could be saved if we loved one another. I was draped in flowers, bestowed upon me by my brothers and sisters. I was laughing, loving, breathing Princess of Peace… “ - Pamela Des Barres
Spring awakens in Louis Feuillade’s Le Printemps (1909).
*walks past a group of men* wow the ground is so interesting the floor is facisnating…love dirt and also concrete…sidewalks amaze me
“the mind replays what the heart can’t delete.”