Dead Poets Society (1989) dir. Peter Weir

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KIROKAZE
occasionally subtle
Show & Tell

roma★

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
we're not kids anymore.
YOU ARE THE REASON
$LAYYYTER
Game of Thrones Daily
Mike Driver
Not today Justin

Product Placement
Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Cosimo Galluzzi
RMH

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Andulka
DEAR READER

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@raveled
Dead Poets Society (1989) dir. Peter Weir
A Palestinian woman throws stones towards Israeli forces during clashes that erupted following a rally marking International Woman’s Day at Qalandiya checkpoint near Ramallah, Palestine, March 8, 2014. (Photo: Mohamad Torokman / Reuters)
Mayfield, Kentucky movie theater after 2021 Tornado
Vincent van Gogh Still Life with French Novels and Glass with a Rose 1887
The New Yorker July 20, 1957
Today’s book/record store
— MARIE HOWE.
Photographed by Martin Schoeller for The New Yorker in 2002:
"I was hired by the New Yorker in 2002 to photograph Robin Williams, and after doing my research what stood out most for me was that he was a very physical comedian. I came up with this idea to photograph him swinging from a chandelier in a grand hotel room. Most publicists shoot down these kinds of wild ideas, so I didn’t tell anyone what I was up to, but rigged up a chandelier at the Waldorf Astoria hotel for him to swing from. When Robin got there and saw what was happening, he lifted up his shirt and showed me this enormous scar on his shoulder. He’d just had surgery and couldn’t so much as lift his arm. He was so disappointed! He really felt bad about not being able to do it, because he loved the idea and really wanted to help me accomplish my vision.
Unlike most Hollywood stars, he was unfazed by his success and position. He talked to everyone from stylists to the crew, to the hotel staff. We ended up asking a maid at the hotel to swing from the chandelier instead, and I asked him to just sit there and read a newspaper, which I think in the end was an even funnier, more unexpected picture.
[Follies Of God]
[ID: a photo of Robin Williams sitting in a mostly empty room reading a newspaper. He is perched on a coffee table with his legs crossed, wearing a red jacket and bright blue shoes, and is reading with an amused expression on his face. Behind him, a woman in a beige maid uniform is swinging from a chandelier and smiling. /end ID.]
"The 20th Century,” by Fritz Gareis, 1916
Eric Carle inspired collage 2day 🐛
stop writing shitty feminist retellings if you dont have an ounce of talent we need more female plumbers and female construction workers
i hope the anonymous person who sent the "i used to live in your house. i'm drunk in boston and it's the only address i know. happy holidays" postcard is aware that they wrote my favourite poem
Crawford Wayne Barton: Gay Freedom Day - Couple Embracing, San Francisco, 1977
Altoona Tribune, Pennsylvania, October 15, 1938
Ashfur
Burning love
“Sometimes, when I think of what is going on in the world, I wonder why am I writing? The answer is that one simply has to work. Work and go on working. Work and help everyone who deserves it. Work even though at times it feels like so much wasted effort. Work as a form of protest. For one’s impulse has to be to cry out every day one wakes up and is confronted by misery and injustice of every kind: I protest! I protest! I protest!”
— Federico García Lorca, as quoted in Jo Clifford’s introduction to Blood Wedding
x-ray series by morwenna catt
“creatures constructed from inside-out fur coats & found objects. industrial x-rays of their innards reveal wire texts and small 'secret' objects.”