scoiattolo.
For the price of a cup of tea
You’d get a line of coke
For the price of a night with me
You’d be the village joke
For the price of a pint of milk
I’ll tell you all I know
About the state of the world today
Sit down, enjoy the show
She had several hours to find a place to stay
Try the coffee shop, but somewhere on the way
She heard about a place, somewhere she could go
Walked a couple of blocks to her destination
For the price of a cup of tea
You’d get a seven inches
Soul black vinyl to stop your tears
You can use my stereo
You might be the village joke but
Don’t listen to the gossip of the other folk
She just wants to be accepted in this place
There’s something in her face
She will always seem exotic and aloof
If you want to know the truth
Her friend the stars dripping from the jewelled sky
When she was passing by
Would keep her calm
There was people that she knew, at least she thought she did
Be easy on the kid!
She took her winter coat from her plastic wrapper
Pushed back her fringe, see her birthmark
She can finally be the person she wanted to be
Here are negatives from Czechoslovakia’s Státní bezpečnost (State Security) which spied on average citizens, hoping to catch them in a situation that could lead to a swift arrest and a lengthy incarceration in some dank, hidden cell. With their cameras secreted in a suitcase or under a coat, the agents had no idea what was being captured while they were taking these pictures. These negatives, in which one finds brilliant snatches of street life from a time that few outsiders were able to see, are full of unexpected gems.
Art in its purest sense, from despicable Communist lackeys. Who would’ve thought?
Once upon a time, Czechoslovakia’s secret police actively photographed people on the streets going about their daily lives. The photos were recently re-discovered.
two weeks ago at the riverside. the spring was only teasing us. Prague.
Ane Brun.. Ane Ane Ane Brun. a nordic piece of my soul is in love with her magic…
spring. Prague.
"So, I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you."
— Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist
Dublin easy afternoon: it’s all possible / St James Gate detail / black is always better
dublin easy morning: Le Phare, quickly known as ‘our place’ / lucky day!!! / finally a snake i’m not scared of
(Source: afterallthisisgone)
"je déteste mon passé et celui des autres. Je déteste la résignation, la patience, l’héroïsme professionnel et tous les beaux sentiments obligatoires.
Je déteste aussi les arts décoratifs, le folklore, la publicité, la voix des speakers, l’aérodynamisme, les boyscouts, l’odeur du naphte, l’actualité et les gens saouls.
j’aime l’humour subversif, les tâches de rousseur, les genoux, les longs cheveux des femmes, les rêves des jeunes enfants en liberté, une jeune fille courant dans la rue.
je souhaite l’amour vivant, l’impossible et le chimérique. Je redoute de connaître exactement mes limites."
Je déteste aussi les arts décoratifs, le folklore, la publicité, la voix des speakers, l’aérodynamisme, les boyscouts, l’odeur du naphte, l’actualité et les gens saouls.
j’aime l’humour subversif, les tâches de rousseur, les genoux, les longs cheveux des femmes, les rêves des jeunes enfants en liberté, une jeune fille courant dans la rue.
je souhaite l’amour vivant, l’impossible et le chimérique. Je redoute de connaître exactement mes limites."
—
René Magritte
this is how you get wished good night rhobbit-style. j’adore..
