Fauteuil - Mérat - France - 1956
She is not “my girl.”
She belongs to herself, and to all of the world. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.
How much more blessed can I be?
Avraham Chaim, Thoughts after The Alchemist (via naturalbornkilla)
Tippi Hedren by Philippe Halsman
Virna Lisi by Tazio Secchiaroli
Yes please! Ship me to your place, i’m so gameawaitingthegreatcollapse! Actually let’s all do it. A huge cuddly photo spree