[sweetdreamsjeff]

Williamsburg, Brooklyn

Arcadia Studios

1993

[rhiannoned]

Jeff Buckley: I mean there's no separation. Maybe it's beacuse I just have a different experience of life than most people. I don't see people, I don't see men and women at all. When I see them I see... Their mothers and fathers. I see how old they are inside. Like when I look at the President, or anybody in record company, or a store owner, I may see a little boy behind the counter with the face of an old man. And that's who I talk to. And it's strange: it's like seeing ghosts everywhere. I don't really go on what people say so much, I go on their voices. I go on their energy at the time. I go on how close their arms are folded into their chest. And sometimes when I talk, I just don't make sense. Sometimes it gets me into trouble.

Interviewer: Why?

Jeff Buckley: Sometimes I don't make myself understood all that well. I don't do well when I communicate sometimes, but I'm trying to communicate directly.

[sictransitgloriamvndi]

[nervoustemple]

Francois Cachoud | 1914

[plastilinepower]

[alittledivided]

Until the twelfth of never. ❤😔️ I miss you.

[crystallineknowledge]

“If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills Well, the landslide will bring it down…"

[refinery29]

Watch: In a powerful Congresional speech, Sandra Bland’s mother called people who think they’re woke “the walking dead” because of how little we still know

The speech included a rousing call to action before the newly formed Congressional Caucus On Black Women & Girls. And her words were incredibly resonant, even if you think you know the whole story.

Gifs: Josh Begley

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[ihatethatchick]

fucking hell, plz share this

[archives-dada]

Max Ernst, Arp fumant la pipe, 1920, carton, collage, 16,8 x 16 cm, Berlin, Kupferstichkabinett (SMPK)

[sebjartworks]

© Seb Jarnot 

http://nowhayw.blogspot.fr/

[fleurdulys]

Sevres - Gabrielle Munter

1906

[cuty-beauty-abku]

9mary, Bush Hall, London - 11 April 2013 by Jacqui Sadler

[24hoursinthelifeofawoman]

Patti Smith by Allen Ginsberg, 1995

[crystallineknowledge]

Bella Donna

[arinewman7]

Hungarian Rhapsody by Hannah Hoch 1940

[inertescapist]

And so I ask myself: ‘Where are your dreams?’ And I shake my head and mutter: ‘How the years go by!’ And I ask myself again: ‘What have you done with those years? Where have you buried your best moments? Have you really lived? Look,’ I say to myself, ‘how cold it is becoming all over the world!’ And more years will pass and behind them will creep grim isolation. Tottering senility will come hobbling, leaning on a crutch, and behind these will come unrelieved boredom and despair. The world of fancies will fade, dreams will wilt and die and fall like autumn leaves from the trees… .

Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via punlovsin)

[leeamckenna]

Lee McKenna Feb 2016

[laclefdescoeurs]

Les jets d’eau, Versailles, 1922, Henri le Sidaner