untitled by Kathleen Mercado on Flickr.
shot with a homemade pinhole lens made by a poet.
exposure time 8 seconds
Fette, from the series Silent March, Berlin, December 2011. More.
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Have I shocked you by the dirty things I wrote to you? You think perhaps that my love is a filthy thing. It is, darling, at some moments. I dream of you in filthy poses sometimes. I imagine things so very dirty that I will not write them until I see how you write yourself.
James Joyce, To Nora, Dublin, December 6, 1909. Via. More letters.
You can borrow on people’s faith in yourself when you may be lacking it. You can pocket theirs and see if it can get you through.
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Michelle Williams (via chels)
I need. |
