A Moonlight Manifesto

We'll be the Libertines - rambling, unseen, under the moonlight.

i like pronouns; they’re mysterious with lots of connotations. like “her” - and extra enigma is awarded if a capital “H” is used

all I want to do is stay awake in the hour past midnight; til my lamp is the last one on in the block; the curved silhouette of my back in the dim light; pen in hand - a stack of books stopping papers from eloping out the window with the little zephyrs which are curling around my fingers and away

heartburnmotel:

A teenage girl poses for a photograph in her Elvis Presley themed bedroom, c. 1950s.

heartburnmotel:

A teenage girl poses for a photograph in her Elvis Presley themed bedroom, c. 1950s.

(via bohemea)

You painted a naked woman because you enjoyed looking at her, put a mirror in her hand and you called the painting “Vanity,” thus morally condemning the woman whose nakedness you had depicted for you own pleasure.

John Berger Ways of Seeing   (via oyessi)

(Source: homeless-dad, via oyessi)