the life and death of ten thousand roses

I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.

— Kurt Vonnegut (via g7ba)

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nunofgouveia1:

The first image he told me about was of three children on a road in Iceland, in 1965. He said that for him it was the image of happiness and also that he had tried several times to link it to other images, but it never worked. He wrote me: one day I’ll have to put it all alone at the beginning of a film with a long piece of black leader; if they don’t see happiness in the picture, at least they’ll see the black.Sans Soleil, Chris Marker

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jeune femme lisant par jacques chapiro

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bastardkeaton:

One of my grandpa’s many girlfriends during WWII. 1943 or ‘44.
From original Kodachrome slide.

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