Nina Leen, Two small children watching a circus performer practicing on a tightrope, Sarasota, Florida, March 1949.
That’s what fiction is for. It’s for getting at the truth when the truth isn’t sufficient for the truth.
Tim O'Brien
(via mythologyofblue)
(via mythologyofblue)
In the days when I smoked all the time, a cigarette, after a sleepless night, had a funereal taste which consoled me for everything.
Emil M. Cioran, from “Stabs at Bewilderment“
in “Drawn and Quartered” (1979)
in “Drawn and Quartered” (1979)
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“Old brick gateway slowly being lost to erosion at The Elizabethan Gardens in Nags Head, North Carolina [4032x3024]
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Old brick gateway slowly being lost to erosion at The Elizabethan Gardens in Nags Head, North Carolina [4032x3024]
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“Flor Garduño :: selfportrait [with horse], nd
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“There are silences between two people louder than screams.”
— Jonathan Carroll (via browndresswithwhitedots)
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