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ginger-ninja:

(© Lucky Bastard!)
9 ore fa 145 note Via ginger-ninja
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m3zzaluna:

istván kerny, street scene, 1925
posted by/ thanks to wonderfulambiguity

m3zzaluna:

istván kerny, street scene, 1925

posted by/ thanks to wonderfulambiguity

#istván kerny #Photography

9 ore fa 915 note By wonderfulambiguity Via m3zzaluna
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gacougnol:

Alfred EisenstaedtBuster Keaton Doll 1929

gacougnol:

Alfred Eisenstaedt
Buster Keaton Doll
1929

#Alfred Eisenstaedt #Photography #Buster Keaton #Doll

10 ore fa 223 note By gacougnol Via interligatorlikesit
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heart-shaped-apple:

mirror-mirror…

heart-shaped-apple:

mirror-mirror…

#Photography

10 ore fa 70 note Via heart-shaped-apple
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workman:

jackbarnosky:

Rome      Dancing Girl          Jack Barnosky
Dance with me, dance with me, dance with me
and maybe
when the music ends
we will be , more than friends
dance with me, dancing girl
show me your moves
I don’t have any
but you sure do
come on, it’s friday night
dance night, i’m looking, watching you
dance with others
but I think I can see a glance
once in a while , toward me
yes?, no?
I think I’m right
gotch ya!
Dance with me, dance with me, dance with me
dancing girl
and maybe, when the music ends
you will see me, finally
standing, not dancing
just trying to be really cool
I was the one that they wrote about
“He is a natural” they said
in their newspapers
“He can do it all”
“We have never seen the like of him”
” He can throw that ball a mile”
but, you, you didn’t even know who I was
who I was supposed to be
what I was supposed to become,
I liked that,
it was just about me
then , in that moment
not about
what I shoud be
what I was to be
what others expected of me
you expected nothing
I could just be
me
I did not have to become
someone
Dance with me, dance with me , dance with me
you, all of a hundred pounds, soaking wet
five foot nothing,
yet more than enough to make me afraid
I knew fear,
I can’t move
dancing girl
your face glows like the stars
in this dark place
and I see you glance at me
gotcha!
not happy with those who want to dance with you?
what are you thinking? who do you want
to dance with?
not me,
I got no moves
they all want to be your partner
to dance with that dancing girl
but I think, maybe, I see
 that glance, softly, quietly
at me, maybe I’m wrong,
I don’t think so
Dance with me , dance with me, dance with me
dancing girl,
and maybe, just maybe
when the music ends
you will come
to
me
and the fear I know
will be gone
just dance with me,
hold me
tonight, friday night,
dance night
jack barnosky

There will always be Rome!

workman:

jackbarnosky:

Rome      Dancing Girl          Jack Barnosky

Dance with me, dance with me, dance with me

and maybe

when the music ends

we will be , more than friends

dance with me, dancing girl

show me your moves

I don’t have any

but you sure do

come on, it’s friday night

dance night, i’m looking, watching you

dance with others

but I think I can see a glance

once in a while , toward me

yes?, no?

I think I’m right

gotch ya!

Dance with me, dance with me, dance with me

dancing girl

and maybe, when the music ends

you will see me, finally

standing, not dancing

just trying to be really cool

I was the one that they wrote about

“He is a natural” they said

in their newspapers

“He can do it all”

“We have never seen the like of him”

” He can throw that ball a mile”

but, you, you didn’t even know who I was

who I was supposed to be

what I was supposed to become,

I liked that,

it was just about me

then , in that moment

not about

what I shoud be

what I was to be

what others expected of me

you expected nothing

I could just be

me

I did not have to become

someone

Dance with me, dance with me , dance with me

you, all of a hundred pounds, soaking wet

five foot nothing,

yet more than enough to make me afraid

I knew fear,

I can’t move

dancing girl

your face glows like the stars

in this dark place

and I see you glance at me

gotcha!

not happy with those who want to dance with you?

what are you thinking? who do you want

to dance with?

not me,

I got no moves

they all want to be your partner

to dance with that dancing girl

but I think, maybe, I see

 that glance, softly, quietly

at me, maybe I’m wrong,

I don’t think so

Dance with me , dance with me, dance with me

dancing girl,

and maybe, just maybe

when the music ends

you will come

to

me

and the fear I know

will be gone

just dance with me,

hold me

tonight, friday night,

dance night

jack barnosky

There will always be Rome!

#Legs #Photography

10 ore fa 88 note By jackbarnosky Via workman
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issafly:

workman:

memoryepsilon:
lucid-dream:
To Almost Know by Migrena
10 ore fa 43 note By lucid-dream Via issafly
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old-chicago:

1930s. Michigan Ave. Looking South.

old-chicago:

1930s. Michigan Ave. Looking South.

#Photography #Chigaco

11 ore fa 140 note By old-chicago Via bellecs
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1bohemian:

The first Olympic Marathon in the first modern Olympic Games in Athens (1896)

1bohemian:

The first Olympic Marathon in the first modern Olympic Games in Athens (1896)

#Photography

11 ore fa 42 note By loverofbeauty Via goodmemory
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greeneyes55:

Photo: Anonymous 1940s

greeneyes55:

Photo: Anonymous 1940s

#Photography

12 ore fa 10 note By greeneyes55 Via goodmemory
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calivintage:

photo by nina leen via good night, day.
12 ore fa 127 note Via calivintage
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