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Accept what people offer, drink their milkshake.

"When she was home she was a swan when she was out she was a tiger and a tiger in the wild is not tied to anyone when she was lost she was a toad the day I found her on the road I gave her water and a rose and as she stretched the sun rose go go go away when she was young she was a cow and all day long she milked the stars she taught me women to survive must be unfaithful to their child of all the wonders of the world she was a lady with a bird she must have had so many lives was it the first? was it the last? go go go away when she was ill she was a whale she was so patient she would wait until I sang her by the lane the sweetest tunes to ease her pain when she was old she was an owl I saw her swaying in the sky and when she died inside my arms I realised she was a cat Go Go go away sometimes I wonder if my child will have her eyes to see through me and when I die and I am born again what will I be a cat? a stone? a tree?"

May 30
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May 30
NYC 1980- Nan Goldin
May 30

NYC 1980- Nan Goldin

(Source: douxnovembre)

erik mowinckel
May 30

erik mowinckel

(Source: jesuisperdu)

May 30
May 30

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Little girl.
Rochester, NY. April, 2012
Alessandra Sanguinetti
May 15

Little girl.

Rochester, NY. April, 2012

Alessandra Sanguinetti

(Source: postcardsfromamerica, via jesuisperdu)


matthew stone
May 15

matthew stone

(Source: jesuisperdu)

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May 15

No more tears, my heart is dry I don’t laugh and I don’t cry I don’t think about you all the time But when I do - I wonder why You have to go out of my door And leave just like you did before I know I said that I was sure But rich men can’t imagine poor. One day baby, we’ll be old Oh baby, we’ll be old And think of all the stories that we could have told Little me and little you Kept doing all the things they do They never really think it through Like I can never think you’re true Here I go again - the blame The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame The founding fathers of our plane That’s stuck in heavy clouds of rain. One day baby, we’ll be old Oh baby, we’ll be old And think of all the stories that we could have told.

May 15
One day…..

Heartbeat, 2000. Nan Goldin
May 4

Heartbeat, 2000. Nan Goldin

(via jesuisperdu)

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harley weir
May 1

jesuisperdu:

harley weir

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Apr 28

WAOW.

Apr 28
Apr 28