Infamous.
Pirkle Jones, Figures in the Rain, San Francisco, 1955
To me, songs are kind of like bookmarks. Have you ever listened to a song that you haven’t heard in a while, and all of a sudden, all the memories of that time period come back, and you remember what your life used to be like. They’re like milestones in your life.
Human Lungs Embroidery by Hanecdote on Flickr.
draw things on my back with your finger so i can fall asleep/ in love with you










