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sleep-ing-powder · 13 days ago
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brett anderson
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sleep-ing-powder · 27 days ago
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Woman laying on bed, photo identified as “hysteria". via
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sleep-ing-powder · 27 days ago
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sleep-ing-powder · 27 days ago
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once you start saying shit like "yayy" "yippee" and "hehe" theres no going back
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sleep-ing-powder · 1 month ago
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sergei parajanov, shadows of forgotten ancestors (1965)
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sleep-ing-powder · 1 month ago
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Walnut shells cut in half.
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sleep-ing-powder · 2 months ago
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The Road 138 (2010), Viggo Mortensen
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sleep-ing-powder · 2 months ago
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fragment of a band with floral motif, spain, undated 1700s.
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sleep-ing-powder · 2 months ago
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Ichi the Killer (2001) Takashi Miike
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sleep-ing-powder · 2 months ago
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i was learning to walk and talk in 2002 when i should have been buying the lovely complex manga physical albums in english instead………
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sleep-ing-powder · 2 months ago
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sleep-ing-powder · 3 months ago
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Ryuichi Sakamoto: Undo #1 (1989)
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sleep-ing-powder · 3 months ago
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Manhattan by day, at dusk and at night.
Variety (Bette Gordon, 1983)
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sleep-ing-powder · 3 months ago
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sleep-ing-powder · 3 months ago
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... Oh delicate dream,
Oh impossible hope
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(forough farrokhzad)
...ای خیال لطیف، ای امید محال
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sleep-ing-powder · 3 months ago
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باد ما را با خود خواهد برد
در شب کوچک من ، افسوس
باد با برگ درختان میعادی دارد
در شب کوچک من دلهره ی ویرانیست
گوش کن
وزش ظلمت را می شنوی؟
من غریبانه به این خوشبختی می نگرم
من به نومیدی خود معتادم
گوش کن
وزش ظلمت را می شنوی؟
در شب اکنون چیزی می گذرد
ماه سرخست و مشوش
و بر این بام که هر لحظه در او بیم فرو ریختن است
ابرها، همچون انبوه عزاداران
لحظه ی باریدن را گویی منتظرند
لحظه ای و پس از آن، هیچ.
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The wind will carry us, forough farrokhzad
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sleep-ing-powder · 3 months ago
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Bologna architecture, street photo, and Cimitero della Certosa.
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