Helmut Lang Jeans Spring 1997 campaign X Robert Mapplethorpe Self-portrait, 1975
Jalouse n°40 - 2001, Me(nu)
Lindsay Rae by Laurent Bochet
Ethiopia’s Ancient Salt Trails
(via Reuters)
“Photographer Siegfried Modola traveled to document Ethiopia’s ancient salt trade in the Danakil Depression, one of the hottest and harshest environments on earth, with an average annual temperature of 94 degrees Fahrenheit (34.4 Celsius). For centuries, merchants have traveled there with caravans of camels to collect salt from the surface of the vast desert basin. The mineral is extracted and shaped into slabs, then loaded onto the animals before being transported back across the desert so that it can be sold around the country.
Read Siegfried’s personal account here.”
Pure cannabis cigars, consisting of marajuana bud soaked in THC oil, then rolled in broad cannabis topleaf. The best
100000000%
my reaction exactly
BLUNTS BLUNTS
okay now this is just excessive
불면, Faces that I have to face before I sleep
I Should Live In Salt - The National
this whole fuckin album. <3
Bo Don by Gianluca Fontana for Harper’s Bazaar Turkey
»life doesn’t frighten me« (32 pages) by maya angelou (author), sara jane boyers (editor), jean-michel basquiat (illustrator)
»life doesn’t frighten me« by maya angelou
shadows on the wall
noises down the hall
life doesn’t frighten me at allbad dogs barking loud
big ghosts in a cloud
life doesn’t frighten me at allmean old mother goose
lions on the loose
they don’t frighten me at alldragons breathing flame
on my counterpane
that doesn’t frighten me at all.i go boo
make them shoo
i make fun
way they run
i won’t cry
so they fly
i just smile
they go wildlife doesn’t frighten me at all.
tough guys fight
all alone at night
life doesn’t frighten me at all.panthers in the park
strangers in the dark
no, they don’t frighten me at all.that new classroom where
boys all pull my hair
(kissy little girls
with their hair in curls)
they don’t frighten me at all.don’t show me frogs and snakes
and listen for my scream,
if i’m afraid at all
it’s only in my dreams.i’ve got a magic charm
that i keep up my sleeve
i can walk the ocean floor
and never have to breathe.life doesn’t frighten me at all
not at all
not at all.life doesn’t frighten me at all.
(listen to the poem read by maya angelou on soundcloud)
