#et loves - photos

[dykestache]

new heart bong 🫀

[moncoeurestatoimonamour]

Lᥲ Rιvιᥱ̀rᥱ

Eᥒ Isᥱ̀rᥱ / Frᥲᥒᥴᥱ 🇫🇷

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[9-alex-9]

Wet for me

[axololtls]

[riitafyam]

Jazzouille aime la pluie...

Photos by Sylvain.F

[musical-trash-goblin]

This is what Roméo and Juliette look like in heaven by the way you're welcome

[la-cocotte-de-paris]

Edwige Feuillère, London, February 1948.

[holdoncallfailed]

"[Lou] was a good friend through everything. We had this brother-sister type relationship in the group, and it lasted long after the group split. We would always exchange Christmas cards, Valentine cards. It was one of those friendships where it didn't matter if you didn't see each other a lot. We'd meet up after two years or five years and it would be like we'd seen each other last week. As you get older, you come to realize that that kind of friendship is rare, so I miss him a hell of a lot. It's just dawning on me that he's not out there anymore...Now Andy's gone, Sterling's gone, Nico's gone and Lou's gone. It feels strange. I miss them all, but I really miss Lou. He was a great songwriter who pushed the boundaries in terms of what he was writing about, but more importantly, he was a good and loyal friend. It doesn't seem right that I won't be sending him a Christmas card." (via)

photos: lou reed & maureen "moe" tucker (& sterling morrison & doug yule), late 1960s.

correspondence from tucker to reed: undated valentine's day card + fax sent on january 1, 1996, referencing reed's obituary for sterling morrison, which had been published the day before in the new york times magazine.

[noire-et-blanc-97]

[mildmayfoxe]

🌞 boston-based printmaker & idiot at large 🌞

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[o-link]

First Kiss Print, Young Love, Photo noir et blanc, Art

[9-alex-9]

[axololtls]

kofi

[thislovintime]

Photo 2: from an old eBay listing, an advertisement for a National Conference on New Politics mass rally at the L.A. Sports Arena on February 2, 1968; featuring appearances by Nina Simone, Steppenwolf — and Peter Tork.

“I won't go nearly so far as to say that everything that came up in the 60's was valid, but as far as I'm concerned, the 60's were to what will come as Greece was to democracy. Remember that in the 60's the political officeholders had lost all touch with the needs of the nation...kind of like the Bush administration now.  Back then the voice of the establishment, Life magazine, was discovered to have doctored photos falsely indicating that LSD caused chromosomal damage. That proved what we (then) kids already knew: that those at the top preached fair play and honesty, but had no more need to honor those concepts than what would give them the next dollar without too much trouble. We saw perfectly clearly that we were on our own, that no one in authority cared about us. Now, like any bunch of kids left to their own devices, some, many, went off the rails. Every false step by somebody walking around under the cloak of the liberal hippy 60's was used as a pretext for dissing the entire generation. Those of us who were truly interested in liberty, fraternity and equality, however, knew we were onto something good and real. What had been called democracy was, and to some extent still is, a pretext for wrapping the will of the greedy and aggressive in a mantle of public acquiescence. Now, the business of wresting power away from those who make a specialty of wielding it will be a long and protracted struggle, with a lot of setbacks along the way. The outlines of the new style of governance are only dimly perceivable, and won't become clear for a long time to come. In the meantime, our job is to practice the principles of fairness and service to the extent possible. One thing is clear: there is a much higher joy in service than there is in acquisition of wealth. (Remember that it isn't money that's the root of all evil, it's the love of money.)  Hanging together in brother - and sisterhood is so happy-making you want to sing right out loud. Yeah, I feel the same about those ideas as I did then...in case you couldn't tell. heheheh, Peter” - Ask Peter Tork

“I believe very much in all that I believed in back in the 60’s. I hope I’m more aware of the practicalities than I was then, but I am positive that the values and principles I held then are critical to the well-being of the planet, or at the very least, critical to growth and contentment in the population. As to the practicalities: the chance of no more war in our lifetimes is so close to zero that I don’t imagine it possible, tho’ there well may be progress along these lines. May be. Sometimes I see the world as an eternal horse race between salvation and dissolution, now one, and now the other gaining the lead. But to the extent that we can learn, each and all of us, that the cooperative good is good for the greatest individual good (with safeguards, to be sure), that forgiveness is the route to true inner peace, and that not everything we deem wrong or bad may be so, to that extent hassles of all shapes, sizes and colors will diminish. I am so sure of all this that I would, I hope, be willing to bet my life on these principles." - Peter Tork, Ask Peter Tork, 2009

[riitafyam]

eh, regarde l'objectif Jazzy !

eh, look at the camera Jazzy !

Photo by Sylvain.F

[uneessencesensible]

L'un pour l'autre

N°2028– Dimanche 18 juin 2023

Je suis partie pour un repas de famille, celui de la belle famille. Une grande famille dont je ne connais que très peu de personnes. Je savais que nous étions beaucoup, cela ne me disait rien, car je n’aime pas les grands repas en général. Mais je n’appréhendais pas plus que ça, car je savais que je serai avec lui, qu’il ne me lâcherait pas. Il n’y avait aucune raison que cela se passe mal, finalement. J’ai eu des pensées néfastes, celles que je déteste, qui sont venues me souffler des images que tout se passerait mal, comme toujours. Je les laissé faire, j’ai accepté que je puisse avoir peur, mais je ne les ai pas laissé m’envahir. Elles n’ont créé aucune angoisse, j’étais contente quand je m’en suis aperçue et rassurée par la même occasion. C’était, au final, une bonne journée, où j’ai pu rencontrer une partie de sa famille, des amis de la famille. C’était une journée où j’ai pu me rendre compte que nous avons beaucoup d’amour l’un pour l’autre et aussi, une solidité face aux remarques des gens, sur certaines choses que nous ne faisons pas. Pas comme la plupart des couples. Cela peut sembler invraisemblable pour les autres, mais je préfère une relation telle que nous avons. Qu’est-ce qui est plus utile dans un couple : des cadeaux, des voyages à tout va ou un petit cocon douillet, rempli d’amour et de partages ? Les cadeaux ne sont que du matériel et nous en faisons suffisamment dans l’année. Je préfère, par-dessus tout, partager de bons moments avec lui, en jouant, en faisant la cuisine ensemble, en parlant pendant des heures. Je préfère ses moments où nous sommes dans notre bulle, chacun de notre côté, et que nous venons voir l’un et l’autre par moment. Je ne me suis pas justifiée plus que ça. J’ai taquiné mon cher et tendre et c’est vrai que je m’en veux un peu pour cela. Mais je l’ai défendu, sans problème. Après, les gens pensent ce qu’ils veulent, après tout. Qu’est-ce que cela peut m’apportait que untel ou untel sache les choses ? Chacun interprète à sa sauce, de toute façon. Nous avons trouvé un équilibre. Avec le temps, notre relation se lie de plus en plus, se consolide. Nous y allons tranquillement sur notre petit chemin. Nous profitons de chacun instant. Alors, est-il vraiment nécessaire de se justifier ?