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poboh: Před zámkem / Before the castle, 1913, Jan Honsa. Czech...

Wed, 22 May 2013 13:00:04 -0400

poboh:

Před zámkem / Before the castle, 1913, Jan Honsa. Czech (1876 - 1937)

poboh: Renee Perle, 1930, Jacques-Henri Lartigue. (1894 -...

Wed, 22 May 2013 12:59:57 -0400

poboh:

Renee Perle, 1930, Jacques-Henri Lartigue. (1894 - 1986)

allleft: Upper East Side by Alberto Reyes

Wed, 22 May 2013 12:59:51 -0400

allleft:

Upper East Side by Alberto Reyes

"She’s got a memory like a slow watermill. Hold, turn, spill. She keeps everything she needs for as..."

Wed, 22 May 2013 11:21:45 -0400

“She’s got a memory like a slow watermill. Hold, turn, spill. She keeps everything she needs for as long as she needs it, and then she lets go. Anything she forgets, she scoops back up again.”

- NEW STORY POSTED: “Catch and Release” by Justin J. Brouckaert. WhiskeyPaper, May 2013. (via whiskeypaper)

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Sat, 18 May 2013 00:54:21 -0400

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Sat, 18 May 2013 00:52:19 -0400

workman: arpeggia: Yves Klein - Anthropométrie sans titre (ANT...

Sat, 18 May 2013 00:35:30 -0400

workman:

arpeggia:

Yves Klein - Anthropométrie sans titre (ANT 130), 1960 | More posts

commovente: “Women who encountered Joan Didion when they were...

Sat, 18 May 2013 00:33:42 -0400

commovente:

“Women who encountered Joan Didion when they were young received from her a way of being female and being writers that no one else could give them. She was our Hunter Thompson, and Slouching Towards Bethlehem was our Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas. He gave the boys twisted pig-fuckers and quarts of tequila; she gave us quiet days in Malibu and flowers in our hair. “We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold,” Thompson wrote. “All I ever did to that apartment was hang fifty yards of yellow theatrical silk across the bedroom windows, because I had some idea that the gold light would make me feel better,” Didion wrote. To not understand the way that those two statements would reverberate in the minds of, respectively, young men and young women is to not know very much at all about those types of creatures. Thompson’s work was illustrated by Ralph Steadman’s grotesque ink blots, and early Didion by the ravishing photographs of the mysterious girl-woman: sitting barelegged on a stone balustrade; posing behind the wheel of her yellow Corvette; wearing an elegant silk gown and staring off into space, all alone in a chic living room.”

-Caitlin Flanagan, The Autumn of Joan Didion

"You’re under no obligation to be the same person you were five minutes ago."

Fri, 17 May 2013 00:37:31 -0400

“You’re under no obligation to be the same person you were five minutes ago.”

- (via femmeinnest)

This woman.

Thu, 16 May 2013 13:21:00 -0400

This woman.

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Wed, 15 May 2013 23:57:38 -0400

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Tue, 14 May 2013 11:52:26 -0400

"Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else."

Tue, 14 May 2013 11:52:06 -0400

““Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.””

- William Faulkner (via solunars)

likeafieldmouse: Alain Fournier

Sun, 12 May 2013 02:17:16 -0400

likeafieldmouse:

Alain Fournier

the-eldest-woman-on: Jayson Musson, How Do You Get From Here to...

Sun, 12 May 2013 02:17:02 -0400

the-eldest-woman-on:

Jayson Musson, How Do You Get From Here to the Rest of the World?, 2012
Mercerized cotton stretched over cotton
70 x 96 inches

"It’s not easy to know what is true for you or me at twenty-two, my age. But I guess I’m what I feel..."

Thu, 09 May 2013 01:01:49 -0400

“It’s not easy to know what is true for you or me
at twenty-two, my age. But I guess I’m what
I feel and see and hear, Harlem, I hear you:
hear you, hear me—we two—you, me, talk on this page.
(I hear New York, too.) Me—who?
Well, I like to eat, sleep, drink, and be in love.
I like to work, read, learn, and understand life.”

- Langston Hughes, Theme for English B (via lifeontheshelf)

commovente: Camil Tulcan

Sat, 04 May 2013 23:47:41 -0400

commovente:

Camil Tulcan

suicideblonde: Jessica Stam backstage at Dior F/W 2009

Sat, 04 May 2013 23:47:33 -0400

suicideblonde:

Jessica Stam backstage at Dior F/W 2009

"There’s no word for loving more than you should, just the feeling of excess, as if your tongue burst..."

Sat, 04 May 2013 23:47:23 -0400

“There’s no word for loving more
than you should, just the feeling of excess,
as if your tongue burst in a rash of red sequins,
as if everyone can see your stutter in the air,
staccato love you, love you, and nothing in the world
standing in that space to receive it.”

- Rebecca Hazelton, from “Love Poem for What It Is” (via leopoldgursky)

"I bought plum blossoms more for the name than for the color; I buy lipstick that way, too. In other..."

Wed, 01 May 2013 08:57:07 -0400

“I bought plum blossoms
more for the name
than for the color;
I buy lipstick that way, too.
In other words,
if it sounds like a poem,
I’ll take it.”

- Dorothea Grossman, “Untitled” (via larmoyante)