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Elvis never could carry a tune/ And she thought about this irony as she stared back at the moon/ She was tracing her years with her fingers on her skin/ Saying well why don't I begin again/ With turpentine and patches/ With cold, cold Campbell's from the canFollowing
(paperbuildings: via hellonewyork)
Hide and go seek was only fun when she could find people.
(Photo: Dave Lauridsen; Dwell)
(by ccny libraries)
It occurred to her that in choosing the repurposed airplane ramp as a staircase, she hadn’t considered the child.
(Photo: Bryce Duffy; Dwell, April 2007)
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Tokyo (via Sushicam)
How is she even for real?
Submitted by ambermystix
