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pikeville, ky / henry horenstein

pikeville, ky / henry horenstein

Evelyn Hofer - Car Park, New York

Evelyn Hofer - Car Park, New York

Renault 4cv, little french classic car.  I would pootle around French country lanes in this so happily.

Renault 4cv, little french classic car. I would pootle around French country lanes in this so happily.

Chevrolet assembly line

Chevrolet assembly line

New York City, c.1942, The SS. Normandie capsized after going up in flames in New York Harbour

Des accidents à l'ancienne

New York City, c.1942, The SS. Normandie capsized after going up in flames in New York Harbour

Skater: Trent McClung Photographer: Trevor Vaughan

Skater: Trent McClung Photographer: Trevor Vaughan

Là, tout n'est qu'ordre et beauté...

Toyota Hiace

Toyota Hiace

Evolution Mercedes E-Class

Evolution Mercedes E-Class

NUMERO 13: Toyota 2000GT

NUMERO 13: Toyota 2000GT

Francesca Woodman, one of my all-time favourites.

Appropriationnisme ou pur plagiat ?

Francesca Woodman, one of my all-time favourites.

NYC. a view of Manhattan from across the East River, 1936

NYC. a view of Manhattan from across the East River, 1936

Alfa Romeo Alfetta 1.8 GT #alfa #alfaromeo #italiandesign

Alfa Romeo Alfetta 1.8 GT #alfa #alfaromeo #italiandesign

History In Pictures (@HistoryInPics) | Twitter

History In Pictures (@HistoryInPics) | Twitter

Reminds me of the lyrics of "This House" by Sara Groves:    "hadn't given it much thought/  hadn't been back here for awhile/  everything looks so small/  seen through the memories of a child/  who would dream and stare/  from that second story window/  that was my whole world/  it was all I knew/  like the hull the of a seed/  this old house cracked wide open/  and I flew..."

Reminds me of the lyrics of "This House" by Sara Groves: "hadn't given it much thought/ hadn't been back here for awhile/ everything looks so small/ seen through the memories of a child/ who would dream and stare/ from that second story window/ that was my whole world/ it was all I knew/ like the hull the of a seed/ this old house cracked wide open/ and I flew..."

variationsonthewordsleep

variationsonthewordsleep