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I don't...
Catherine McNeil by Christian MacDonald in “Girls Get Ahead” for Document Journal, Spring/Summer 2015
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I trusted....
"I TRUSTED NO ONE, SO I GAVE MY HEART TO THE PAGE.
IT WAS THE SAFEST PLACE.
NO ONE COULD HURT ME, AND I COULD HURT NO ONE."
~ ESPEREIA (via WORDSNQUOTES)
Numéro #161, March 2015
photographer: Txema Yeste
Julia Hafstrom
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I walked....
~ JEFF BUCKLEY (via WORDSNQUOTES)
Previously unpublished pictures by Corinne Day. London, 1995.
Model: Emma Griffiths Malin
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the mind...
~ C.G. JUNG (via WORDSNQUOTES)
MIGUEL LAINO. Fugaz realidad, k-holes and fragmented reality and right back to right now.
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hiraeth...
~ (hɨraɪ̯θ), noun | A Welsh, untranslatable feeling, hiraeth is loosely described as a homesickness for a home you cannot return to anymore or a place, which never even existed. Connotations of sadness, yearning, profound nostalgia, and wistfulness are imbued into the state of hiraeth. Overall this beautiful, but painful longing is a an expression of an empty desire and grief over a past life or place. It is the ultimate signifier of a bond, which has ceased to exist. (via WORDSNQUOTES)
LOU & GREY Spring 2015
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