[bazaardotco]

Rochester, New York, 1979 — Roger Mertin

[rolloroberson]

Joni Mitchell attends a party at the home of Cass Elliott of the Mamas & The Papas after attending a John Denver concert on September 21 1972 in Los Angeles, California.

[toxicsolarvibrations-deactivate]

what happened to jobs where you can read magazines and lean on the counter and take smoke breaks

[weltenwellen]

Anne Carson, Eros the Bittersweet

[mylonesomeblues]

Joni Mitchell, 1971. Photograph by Jim Marshall.

[equatorjournal]

Ellsworth Kelly, Green from the series Line Form Color, 1951

[equatorjournal]

The Wicker Man | Robin Hardy | 1973

[stlowens]

Sylvia Plath, from “Poppies in July.”

[joeinct]

Biker Kids, Photo by Joseph Szabo, 1976

[slideofthetimes]

April 1988

[aloneandforsakenbyfateandbyman]

Uschi Obermaier smokes a huge blunt, 1969.

In her autobiography “Das wilde Leben,” she claimed that her breakfast usually consisted of apple juice, a line of heroin and a joint.

[nevver]

And now the neighbors don’t talk anymore, Joseph Szabos

[jaysoldboog-deactivated20250311]

microdosing in living in the 80s by smoking on my porch without my phone and thinking about the cold war

[metaphorformetaphor]

“We’ve had a nice time, haven’t we? It has been very special here, talking every day. It was that much-overburdened and worn phrase referred to as a ‘meeting of the minds.’ “ She turned the blue envelope in her hands. "I’ve always known that the quality of love was the mind, even though the body sometimes refuses this knowledge. The body lives for itself. It lives only to feed and wait for the night. It’s essentially nocturnal. But what of the mind which is born of the sun […] and must spend thousands of hours of a lifetime awake and aware? Can you balance off the body, that pitiful, selfish thing of night against a whole lifetime of sun and intellect? I don’t know. I only know there has been your mind here and my mind here, and the afternoons have been like none I can remember.”

— Ray Bradbury, from Dandelion Wine (Bantam Books, 1985; first published 1957)                

[burtoo]

The forest feels deeper now - Brendon Burton

[criterioncollection]

The dreamy curtains of Douglas Sirk’s Written on the Wind billowing in the wake of Dorothy Malone’s anger.

[nemfrog]

The sun tarot card. The tarot of the Bohemians. 1896. Color processed.

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