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danielshea:

weekends upstate

rudygodinez:

Jungjin Lee, Two Photographs from the Series “Unnamed Road”, (2010-2012)

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Holy fuck I’m only 25 minutes in and this movie has already scared me more than any film I’ve ever seen
It isn’t like a horror movie scared it’s a completely different level. This movie is really weird and unsettling and completely terrifying in a way I didn’t expect. I’ve seen some really messed up movies, but this is honestly almost too much. Nothing has really happened yet, I don’t know why I’m so uncomfortable.

vivipiuomeno:

Seijun Suzuki dir. - Still from Koroshi no rakuin 殺しの烙印 (Branded to kill) 1967 

beast…we are beast.. lets have a beastly love…

(via asolitarycomfort)

boesthius:

Giles Corey - Grave Filled With Books

I don’t know what anything means.
I think I’ve forgotten how to sleep,
and I’m not the only one.

francescawoodmanphoto:

1975-78 Untitled.

(Source: rooneyymaraa, via how-to-fight-loneliness)

binkshapiro:


renoir at musee de l’orangerie

chrisbrinleejr:

Today was fun. We found our own private blue lagoon up in the mountains 45 minutes southwest of Reykjavik, Iceland. The water was warmed by the many hot springs located in the area; temperatures were balanced out by the cool water flowing in. Perfect. We were the only people around for miles; our spirits could not be contained.

(via same-tattoos)

floatingmemories:

(by qlamerand)

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odditiesoflife:

Creepy Vintage Halloween Photographs

These wonderfully creepy images of Halloween’s past come from the book, Haunted Air. The book features dozens of anonymous vintage Halloween photos dating between 1875 and 1955. The photos in the book come from the personal collection of Ossian Brown, a British musician and artist. Even more surprising is that the book’s introduction was written by David Lynch. It’s a shame that people rarely wear homemade costumes anymore because they truly are much creepier than a packaged costume from Walmart. It’s time to break out an old sheet and start designing.

(via acuriosityofmine)

hellaween:

self-portrait in blue bathroom, nan goldin, london, 1980