mayo 15, 2013

mayo 15, 2013

showslow:

Ideal Bookshelves, Jane Mount

mayo 15, 2013

before-sunrise-sunset-midnight:

Julie Delpy and Ethan Hawke
Portrait by Brigitte Lacombe

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mayo 15, 2013

attaches:

raquelzitaaa:

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mayo 15, 2013

Audrey Hepburn in Breakfast At Tiffany’s, 1961

mayo 15, 2013

There must have been moments even that afternoon when Daisy tumbled short of his dreams—not through her own fault, but because of the colossal vitality of his illusion. It had gone beyond her, beyond everything. He had thrown himself into it with a creative passion, adding to it all the time, decking it out with every bright feather that drifted his way. No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.

mayo 15, 2013

mothgirlwings:

Mildred Davis throws Harold Lloyd a kiss in “Never Weaken” (1921)

mayo 15, 2013

acid-daisies:

Grunge 💀

mayo 15, 2013

mayo 15, 2013

Philosophy is erotic, not just epistemic.

Simon Critchley: The Book of Dead Philosophers (via madnessismymiddlename)