
Photographer Unknown, (Climbing Aboard)
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Photographer Unknown, (The Core of Man Brought to Light)
“May it be a light to you in dark places, when all other lights go out.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien

Photographer Unknown, (Together in the Shallows)
“Once, this whole world had been hidden beneath a shallow sea.”
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Photographers Unknown, Twenty-Four Men
Photographer Unknown, Photo Shoot of Diego Motta
“All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,
And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.”
― W
Photographer Unknown, (Two Separate Days)
“Sometimes it is good to fly close to the flame, see and experience the heat…” – Robert Blake
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Photographer Unknown, (Love and the Niō Guardian)
“The images of myth must be the daemonic guardians, omnipresent and unnoticed, which protect the growth of the young mind, and guide man’s interpretation of his life and struggles.”
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Photographer Unknwon, (Pink Hero)

Photographer Unknown, (The Man and One Opened Locker)

Photographer Unknown, (The Distant Mist)
“I returned to the courtyard and saw that the sun had grown weaker. Beautiful and clear as it had been, the morning (as the day approached the completion of its first half) was becoming damp and misty. Heavy clouds moved from the north and were invading the top of the mountain, covering it with a light brume. It seemed to be fog, and perhaps fog was also rising from the ground, but at that altitude it was difficult to distinguish the mists that rose from below and those that come down from above. It was becoming hard to discern the bulk of the more distant buildings.”
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Photography Unknown, (Two Roses)
“It seems strange that my life should end in such a terrible place, but for three years I had roses, and apologized to no one.”
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Photographer Unknown, (Sitting on the Bed)

Photographer Unknown, (Taut Muscles), Photo Shoot
“All photographs are memento mori. To take a photograph is to participate in another person’s (or thing’s) mortality, vulnerability, mutability. Precisely by slicing out this moment and freezing it, all photographs testify to time’s relentless melt.”
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