La vie en rose

"La revolucion no se lleva en los labios para vivir de ella, se lleva en el corazon para morir por ella."

In case you ever foolishly forget, I am never not thinking of you.

—Virginia Woolf (via here-soon-please)

My brain hums with scraps of poetry and madness.

—Virginia Woolf (via here-soon-please)

jarrodis:

“This photograph is my proof. There was that afternoon, when things were still good between us, and she embraced me, and we were so happy. It did happen. She did love me. Look for yourself.” 



Duane Michals, 1974

jarrodis:

“This photograph is my proof. There was that afternoon, when things were still good between us, and she embraced me, and we were so happy. It did happen. She did love me. Look for yourself.” 

Duane Michals, 1974

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