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Black cats

Black cats

(Fonte: maiwilles)

David Bowie by Marc Seliger

David Bowie by Marc Seliger

Riccardo Tisci for Givenchy, Parigi, 2006

Riccardo Tisci for Givenchy, Parigi, 2006

Black Bunny, by Matthu Placek

Black Bunny, by Matthu Placek

(Fonte: luceplace)

Las Meninas, Carmen, New York, 1960 - Melvin Sokolsky 

Las Meninas, Carmen, New York, 1960 - Melvin Sokolsky 

Fly by Melvin Sokolsky: Harper’s Bazaar, 1965

Fly by Melvin Sokolsky: Harper’s Bazaar, 1965

(via homerunballerina)

MS: The truth of the matter is, the only person you’re in competition with is yourself. I was oblivious to them until Avedon made a remark that I would never get the bubble off the ground. That pissed me off because to me he was ‘God’. “Why is God doing this to me?” I thought. And I began to realize, in many ways, the world is petty. There are no gods.
Black cats

Black cats

(Fonte: maiwilles)

David Bowie by Marc Seliger

David Bowie by Marc Seliger

From Dialog, (1977) by Rudolf Bonvie
Riccardo Tisci for Givenchy, Parigi, 2006

Riccardo Tisci for Givenchy, Parigi, 2006

Black Bunny, by Matthu Placek

Black Bunny, by Matthu Placek

(Fonte: luceplace)

Arthur Elgort

Arthur Elgort

Las Meninas, Carmen, New York, 1960 - Melvin Sokolsky 

Las Meninas, Carmen, New York, 1960 - Melvin Sokolsky 

Fly by Melvin Sokolsky: Harper’s Bazaar, 1965

Fly by Melvin Sokolsky: Harper’s Bazaar, 1965

(via homerunballerina)

MS: The truth of the matter is, the only person you’re in competition with is yourself. I was oblivious to them until Avedon made a remark that I would never get the bubble off the ground. That pissed me off because to me he was ‘God’. “Why is God doing this to me?” I thought. And I began to realize, in many ways, the world is petty. There are no gods.
"MS: The truth of the matter is, the only person you’re in competition with is yourself. I was oblivious to them until Avedon made a remark that I would never get the bubble off the ground. That pissed me off because to me he was ‘God’. “Why is God doing this to me?” I thought. And I began to realize, in many ways, the world is petty. There are no gods."

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Portatrice sana di cervello dal lontano 1974. "In sarcasm we trust."
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