love me love me love me

Elliott Erwitt _ USA, New York City _ 1954

Letters written by Emma Hauck during her admission to the psychiatric hospital of the University of Heidelberg, 1909.

Each desperate letter is directed at her absent husband, Mark. 

Some are so condensed as to be illegible; some read "Herzensschatzi komm" ("Sweetheart come") over and over; others simply repeat the plea, "komm komm komm," ("come come come") thousands of times.

Into the mystic

                                                 

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Into the mystic _ Van Morrison [Warner Bros], 28 febbraio 1970

We were born before the wind

Also younger than the sun

Ere the bonnie boat was won

as we sailed into the mystic

Hark, now hear the sailors cry

Smell the sea and feel the sky

Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic

And when that fog horn blows

I will be coming home

And when that fog horn blows

I want to hear it

I don’t have to fear it

I want to rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in the days of old

Then magnificently we will float into the mystic

And when that fog horn blows

you know I will be coming home

And when that fog horn whistle blows

I got to hear it

I don’t have to fear it

I want to rock your gypsy soul

Just like way back in the days of old

And together we will float into the mystic

Come on girl

ugualetalequale

Hipponensis

S'i' fosse foco

fuck iPod

here comes the rain again

Alexander Grothendieck

fuck the prozac

cuore di mamma

tutto bene?

lovely gift

on the rocks

de gustibus

lovers

I have a dream

Dora Maar, 1940 IZIS BIDERMANAS

home

nonsolotette, evviva

you too?

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