#vintange fashion

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SHELLEY DUVALL

[miss-daytona24]

Marilyn Monroe backstage for JFK's Birthday, May, 1962

[ginaketchum]

I love designing and making one of a kind pieces for artists: seen on The People’s Choice Awards 2024 tonight, my custom neck scarf and custom scarf slider with vintage turquoise stone. Navy blue “suits” him 😉 styling and designs yours truly🔵 Vintage Australian suiting

[mahoganygold213]

Balmain |Spring Summer 2024

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[ravencaty]

strawberry cheesecake 🍓 ♡

[foxyfleurs]

🌹paris apartment left untouched for nearly 70 years 🥀 💋🕊☁️💎

[nyaquil]

[babiesarelazy]

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[emilychiarax]

‘Ci immergiamo negli abissi imprigionati e nascosti dentro ognuno di noi che nessun altro riesce a scovare.’

[girlflapper]

<strong>Steinebach am wörthsee (1935) <a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/jumborois/">by Susanlenox</a></strong> <br /><i>Via Flickr:</i> <br />Artist : Anonym

[octoberrose24]

Time Collapse

Lets begin with my best friend walking up the bleachers in some sort of arena. Im not sure what event was happening (modern day concert maybe?) but i was a few rows up in the nose bleed section. As my friend got closer i noticed he had a huge gash on the side of his head that wasnt super bloody but long and wide. Parallel to where the brim of his baseball hat was sitting. Big enough for me to go "um, you need stitches dude. Lets go to the ER." He didnt know how it happened but when he went to lift his hat he winced in pain and revealed another cut on the opposite side of his head same length, width and spot. He blamed the hat for being too tight.

We walked outside the arena onto the city streets. It looks like an early 1900's new england city block with cobblestone lined streets and a big factory/ apartments on one side and a few shops on the other. Everything was dingy and coal smoke stained. The sky was gray with rain clouds. It was almost dark judging by the single street oil lamp that was flickering above a small cart on the sidewalk.

Facsinated by the vintange items that lined the streets in a "flee market" fashion, we started poking around. One inparticular item caught my eye. It was a little whistle encaged in a wire jail cell. The whole apararus could fit perfectly into the palm of my hand. I fiddled with it for a bit when i noticed a live caged bird sitting quietly, directly infront of me. It reminded me of a cartoon hen or rooster. The head and body was brown while it had a ring of red feathers around its neck like a collar, that rested perfectly on its creme color breast feathers. Then feathers on the tips of its wings to match. Its chest was all puffed out like when a human tries to suck in their stomach.

I began to notice ash was falling from the sky. Very "Silent Hill" like. Buildings began crumbling around us. A family near by noticed their son was growing and aging into a balding old man. Somehow in that short time i witnessed the boys parents die and him inheret the fortune. Including the factory that was on the block. Time was collasping in on itself and quickly. The old Model T-Fords were rusting and being taken back by nature. Weeds began growing thru the cracks of the cobble stone.

Although amoungst the chaos the flee market remained the same. I raised the whistle to my mouth and blew on it the best i could given the metal cage surrounding it. The bird perked up even more and began mocking the tone. It took a few tries but eventually we matched tones perfectly. My best guess is it was an 'A' note in second octave. We sustained the note for a few seconds and the disneragrating world around us stopped and quickly reverseved right before our eyes.

The boy was a boy again, the father and mother walked by his side and everything seemed fine. This is where i messed up.

I set the whistle down on the table beside the bird and walked away. Just then the mother was walking directly towards me and i did not want to be talked to so i walked swiftly down the street parallel to the factory. I turned back to the flee market and witnessed a yellow labordor retriever snatch the whiltse off the table and begin chewing on it until it was smashed into a million pieces. Just as the last piece was swallowed, the world shuddered and began re-aging and faster this time.

I looked up at the factory which happened to be a car factory. It aged and the walls crumbled off leaving the scafolding exposed. And inside were neat rows of brand new cars. Cars from present day. Fiats maybe. I knew if i didnt do something the world was going to end. Im not sure how i mananged but i found the proper tone in my own whistle made with my mouth and was able to freeze one specific spot at a time and revert it back to the proper age. However the rest of the world continued to crumble around it. At least this way i could buy some time.

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[ravencaty]

[pcndemoniums]

suri morrison - fashion

her style is somewhere between grunge and boho. she used to be more into short skirts and dresses, black leather jackets, etc - but now she has added a lot of color to her palette. specially when it comes to dresses which are mostly floral. she has a lot of band tees and skinny jeans. she has a pair of old dr. martens that she loves and refuses to give up. aside from that she has everything from knee high boots to converse, from pumps to flats. not a big fan of sandals and flip flops unless she’s at the beach. she also has one pair of brown uggs that she wears around the house or when she just wants to be lazy. suri sometimes accessorizes with earrings and necklaces. most of them are bought from etsy because she likes to find strange ones that are both cute and creepy. shes also a big fan of vintange.