Conrad Hommel, Jugend magazine cover art, 1927.
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Sketch by Christian Lacroix
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Carole Lombard
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There is a language older by far and deeper than words. It is the language of bodies, of body on body, wind on snow, rain on trees, wave on stone. It is the language of dream, gesture, symbol, memory. We have forgotten this language. We do not even remember that it exists.– A Language Older Than Words, Derrick Jensen (via clutchtightly)
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Postcards by C. E Shand
1920s
An Easter Maiden, Vanity, Romance, Madame Pom-Pom, Bed-Time
Ann-Margret, 1966.
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Dress Ball, Josef Fenneker, Jugend magazine, 1929.
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Brassai, Untitled (from Paris After Midnight),1930
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– Charles Bukowski, “The Crunch” (via larmoyante)there is a loneliness in this world so great
that you can see it in the slow movement of
the hands of a clock.people so tired
mutilated
either by love or no love.people just are not good to each other
one on one.the rich are not good to the rich
the poor are not good to the poor.we are afraid.
our educational system tells us
that we can all be
big-ass winners.it hasn’t told us
about the gutters
or the suicides.or the terror of one person
aching in one place
aloneuntouched
unspoken towatering a plant.
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Frank W Benson
‘A Summer Afternoon’
1911
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Konstantin Razumov
Ellen Von Unwerth
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