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oldmoonlullaby:Morphine by Albert Matignon.
crumbargento:Le Roi des Aulnes - Marie-Louise Iribe - 1916
vyunia: Godard quoting Wittgenstein in Two or three things I know about her/ Deux ou trois choses que je sais d'elle (1967)
historicaltimes: Miroslav Svatoň, age 22, dead on a barbed wire fence on the Czechoslovakia-Germany border, May 16, 1953 via reddit
inneroptics: Robert and Shana ParkeHarrison
quasiarte:Barry Le Va - Cleaver
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ono-sendai-cyberspace7:Live action Appleseed OVA (1988)
theimmaculatearchive: Ciroth Natsuki Kuga
dadalux: Robin Isely
dreyfacher hoellenzwang
harpij:Nancy Youdelman, Shattered Blouse (#1), 1979; Shattered Blouse (#2), 2009
scumarchives: “I must wash myself clean with abstract thoughts, transparent as water.” — Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via books-n-quotes)
bijoudream: Histoire(s) du cinéma: Seul le cinéma, Jean-Luc Godard
themacabrenbold: Paintings by Phil Hale.
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nichtdaslicht:the eternal mood
wishbzne: crave, sarah kane
violentwavesofemotion: Mahmoud Darwish, from Almond Blossoms and Beyond: Poems; “He, She,”
ContraTodos
Gateways ov Flesh
bebemoon: francesco scognamiglio couture autumn 2o19
gateways-ov-flesh: “You can’t kill the past by denying the past. You can kill it only by making it obsolete. And even in that, you have to find honor in the past. You can’t hack off pieces of yourself, and expect them to grow again.” — Jeff
blacktout: “It is not her interest in me that I miss – But those moments in which we seemed to share some perception, Some feeling, some indefinable experience In which we were both unaware of ourselves.” — T. S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party
away-from-all-suns: “The sense of justice is an enemy of prayer. How to ask for a miracle if innumerable human beings, just like yourself, begged and it was refused to them?” — Czesław Milosz, Unattainable Earth
omyt: [screenshot] Dior Homme SS14 ph. Willy Vanderperre
Am I deluded?
melisica:i’m tired of meeting the same people in different bodies.
gateways-ov-flesh: …to dream in golden spheres.
anatomicdeadspace:Collecting the emaciated corpses of children in Warsaw Ghetto, 1941.
petitgrimoire: Inner Self with Sumyko
gacougnol:Hugues ErreParis 2th May 1982
nauseadaily: “He does not live, but neither is he inanimate.” — Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via nauseadaily)
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Where’s my fire
thearchiveshop: Prada wearable computing Concept
thecaftanclique: Joanne Burke belt
GRAVV3S
robert-hadley: Porthmeor Studios, St Ives, Cornwall. Photo by Paul Massey
tkkatherineblog: Coqui Coqui Valladolid Residence & SpaInst @coquicoquiofficial
garadinervi: Gianni Colombo, Spazio elastico cubo, 1960s
photographicpictures:Tina Veshaguri - Rick Owens s/s 2018
maryjopeace: PHIL POYNTER | INTESTINE 1,2,3 | HALF DRESS BY MARTIN MARGIELA | LEATHER SLEEVES BY KATHERINE BRICKHILL | STYLING JAKE & DINOS CHAPMAN | DAZED & CONFUSED #34 | SEPTEMBER 1997 | STRIP-PROJECT | MAY 2019
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eclektic: Japanese artist Yayoi Kusama in her studio, 1958
crimsonkismet: July 1, 1913The Diaries Of Franz Kafka, 1910-1913
fawnvelveteen: Twiggy in John Bates for Jean Varon Wedding Dress, photographed by Norman Parkinson for Vogue, 1967
portionsofeternity: Editorial from Vogue US by George Hoyningen-Huene, 1930
urban-here: >For similar<
vintageeveryday:Couple at cafe, Stockholm, Sweden, December 29, 1948. Photographed by K.W. Gullers.
filmforfancy: Der Astralmensch (The Astral Man) by Sascha Schneider, 1903.
finita–la–commedia: “Don’t talk to me about that crazy crowd, One look at them and all my wits desert me ! Oh shield me from that shoving, shouting horde That swallows you up against your will completely ! No, lead me to some quiet, remote
away-from-all-suns: “Contemplation would make a good life, keep it strict, only The eyes of a desert skull drinking the sun, Too intense for flesh, lonely Exultations of white bone; Pure action would make a good life, let it be sharp- Set between the
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windflowerfairy: Richard II by William Shakespeare
r-siken: landscape with a blur of conquerors, richard siken
gateways-ov-flesh: Planning for Burial - Reminder (2012)
violentwavesofemotion: “I want to be bruised by God. I want to be strung up in a strong light and singled out. I want to be stretched, like music wrung from a dropped seed. I want to be entered and picked clean.” Charles Wright, from “Clear
thermonous: “Beauty dies: that is the source of creation.” — Louise Glück, from Hyacinth (via gnossienne)