Mierzwiak, Please Let Me Keep This Memory

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bohemea:

Marlene Dietrich. Pimp.

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divanjaponais:

MM

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81 notes "He said it would be very nice to come home and be in the wrong house. To eat dinner with the wrong people by mistake, sleep in the wrong bed by mistake, and kiss everybody goodbye in the morning thinking they were your own family."
— J.D. Salinger, Raise High the Roof Beam, Carpenters and Seymour: An Introduction (via knockturn)

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thedoppelganger:

Gemini
Pirelli Calendar 1989
Photographer: Joyce Tenneson

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artandopinion:

Cafe Scene

1946

Raphael Soyer

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914 notes "She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time."
— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via barbieandken)
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1,780 notes "I knew that I was dying
something in me said, go ahead, die, sleep, become as
them, accept

then something else in me said, no, save the tiniest
bit
it needn’t be much, just a spark
a spark can set a whole forest on
fire
just a spark
save it.
"
— Charles Bukowski, The Last Night of the Earth Poems (via lavandula)
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61 notes "We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for."
— Dead Poets Society (via wandering-eyes)

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theimpossiblecool:

D.H Lawrence, Mexico, 1923.

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89 notes "All I ever really want to know is how other people are making it through life—where do they put their body, hour by hour, and how do they cope inside of it."
—
Miranda July, It Chooses You

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