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[ID: text seen as; ‘(JULY IS OVER AND THERE’S VERY LITTLE TRACE)’

a poem by Frank O’Hara]

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it’s so weird not being friends with people that used to be really important to u like u never stop being reminded of them bc their personalities and sense of humor and so many little details about them will always be in ur brain like u could see something in a store and think “they would like that” or watch a video and think “they would think this is funny” or even just the most random shit will make u think of them and it’s such a weird feeling

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“But first I wrote backwards. First I learned to breathe without my throat.”

— Lisa Allen Ortiz, from “Later, I Learned to Speak Without a Tongue.” (via weltenwellen)

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landscape with fruit rot and millipede, richard siken

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Protesting the high school dress code that banned slacks for girls, Brooklyn c.1940

via reddit

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Tove Jansson, 1965, Pappan och havet.

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No offense but I want to fall in love with someone who wants to fall in love with me

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Alain Delon and Romy Schneider. March, 1961

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no artist can ever make anything as relatable as edward gorey drawing a shrewd little man looking out upon a barren ass landscape & the only caption he chose to describe this intensely bizarre scene is “hoo.”

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French students from the Sorbonne in the Luxembourg Gardens - 1950

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