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apeninacoquinete:
“derk richardson, a quiet beach on the way to clarence town, 1970s
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apeninacoquinete:

derk richardson, a quiet beach on the way to clarence town, 1970s

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fortuneaday:
“[A white fortune cookie paper with blue text. Front: One who admires you greatly is hidden before your eyes. Lucky Numbers 48, 4, 8, 47, 21, 40 Back: Eye, Chinese text (yǎn) (jing)]
”

fortuneaday:

[A white fortune cookie paper with blue text. Front: One who admires you greatly is hidden before your eyes. Lucky Numbers 48, 4, 8, 47, 21, 40 Back: Eye, Chinese text (yǎn) (jing)]

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existential-celestial:

“…what kind of writer am I? With all this love and no words for it?”

Anne Sexton in her letter to Alfred Sexton, featured in Anne Sexton: A Self-portrait in Letters

(Source: quotemadness.com, via ksvbi)

tilde44:
“Hope Sandoval / Mazzy Star
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tilde44:

Hope Sandoval / Mazzy Star

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frenchtwist:
“  How to Hold Hands, vintage Japanese time lapse illustration ”

frenchtwist:

How to Hold Hands, vintage Japanese time lapse illustration

(via florfaun)

oblivion-soave:
“Bruno Barbey, 1979, Portugal.
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oblivion-soave:

Bruno Barbey, 1979, Portugal.

(Source: sarahmahini-oasis, via ksvbi)

violentwavesofemotion:
“ Stéphane Mallarmé, from Collected Poems and Other Verse; “The Afternoon of a Fawn,” (x)
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violentwavesofemotion:

Stéphane Mallarmé, from Collected Poems and Other Verse; “The Afternoon of a Fawn,” (x)

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Nazario Luque

(Source: murderandmurder)

novitiate2017:

Ladies i think its time we play God

365filmsbyauroranocte:

Émotion (Nobuhiko Obayashi, 1966)

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brassmanticore:
“ A Nubian woman cleaning her carpet in the Nile while her child is having a swim.
Nour el Rifai
”

brassmanticore:

A Nubian woman cleaning her carpet in the Nile while her child is having a swim.

Nour el Rifai

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roxyharper:
“annette peacock. righteous and so alone
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roxyharper:

annette peacock. righteous and so alone

“When everything is finished in a world, the people go to look for what the artists leave. It’s the only thing that we have really in this world — is an ability to express ourselves and say, “I was here.”

Abbey Lincoln (via inanorderlyfashion)