Photographer Unknown, (Just a Touch of White)
“It’s too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we’ll fade out tonight
Straight down the line”
―
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Photographer Unknown, (Just a Touch of White)
“It’s too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we’ll fade out tonight
Straight down the line”
―
Photographers Unknown, Artist Toshiro Gohma, Photo Shoots
Dreadlocks: Julian Estaban
Reblogged with many thanks to https://www.instagram.com/julianestaban and http://piercedandstretched.tumblr.com
Frank Marando, “Portrait of Jake Bass”

Photographer Unknown, (The Gaze)
“The madness of the eyes is the lure of the abyss. Sirens lurk in the dark depths of the pupils as they lurk at the bottom of the sea, that I know for sure – but I have never encountered them, and I am searching still for the profound and plaintive gazes in whose depths I might be able, like Hamlet redeemed, to drown the Ophelia of my desire.”
―

Photographer Unknown, (The Parade of Elephants)
“Who rides on a tiger can never dismount; asleep on an elephant, that is repose.”
― Marianne Moore, Complete Poems
Photographer Unknown, (At the Foot of the Bed)

Photographer Unknown, (A Study of the Blue/Green Spectrum)

Photographer Unknown, (An Extension of His Personality)
“Humankind is an instinctive creature that is capable of feelings and rational thoughts, which accounts for why such a rich diversity exists amongst human nature. A person’s unique personality is simply a crystallization of particular aspects of human nature. Freedom of thought and expression ensures that no person replicates another person’s exact persona. Every person is a creature of predicable needs and impulses, infused with the poetry of multifaceted feelings, and ruled by a scientifically calculated instrument capable of precision of thought.”
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Photographer Unknown, (Silence)
“I don’t think…”
“then you shouldn’t talk”, said the Hatter.
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Photographer Unknown, Title Unknown, (Seven Feet of White Rope)
Reblogged with many thanks to http://mytro.tumblr.com