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Candil [Candle lantern]. Sada, A Coruña, 1925.
Source:  A Retalleria
Note: It´s strange,  that look in the eyes of the kid recalls Steroge´s Tumblr avatar to mind…

That’s because that’s me in my previous life - we didn’t have Tumblr back then, so everyone had to stand by the window all day long, hoping for bypassers to give us a thumbs-up, i.e. the equivalent to a ‘like’… ;)
(Photo: Ruth Matilda Anderson)
Take me on long walks and to warm coffee shops.
— Ming D. Liu
Toshiteru Yamaji
Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.
— Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven (via observando)
When I sit near you, my hands suddenly become alien things and I don’t know where to put them or what they usually do, like this is the first time I’ve ever had hands and maybe they go in my pockets and maybe they don’t.
— pleasefindthis, I Wrote This For You (via quotes-shape-us)

Bruce Davidson     Coney Island, New York, from the “Brooklyn Gang” Series     1959

Playing with an idea… 5x7 Tintype
We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swam up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves. I wish for all this to be marked on my body when I am dead.
—  Michael Ondaatje
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