Jimi Hendrix, 1967.

I am constantly trying to communicate something incommunicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones. Basically it is nothing other than this fear we have so often talked about, but fear spread to everything, fear of the greatest as of the smallest, fear, paralyzing fear of pronouncing a word, although this fear may not only be fear but also a longing for something greater than all that is fearful.

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

This 😞

Hall of Should’ve Beens.

So dope 🩷

gaara ⚡️

Kurt Cobain journals

I love how Norman just casually takes the HARDEST pics of himself. AND HE ALWAYS LOOKSBSO HOT INALL OF TJEM

END OF PART ONE - INTERMISSION | Help! (1965) dir. Richard Lester

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