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You could feel a vibration in the air, a sense of hastening. It has started with the moon, inaccessible poem that it was. Now men had walked upon it, rubber treads on a pearl of the gods. Perhaps it was an awareness of time passing, the last summer of the decade. Sometimes I just wanted to raise my hands and stop. But stop what? Maybe just growing up.
Patti Smith, Just Kids  (via jamsrunfree)

"I need to be alone. I need to ponder my shame and my despair in seclusion; I need the sunshine and the paving stones of the streets without companions, without conversation, face to face with myself, with only the music of my heart for company."
Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer

"I need to be alone. I need to ponder my shame and my despair in seclusion; I need the sunshine and the paving stones of the streets without companions, without conversation, face to face with myself, with only the music of my heart for company."

Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer

hollywoodlady:

Tyrone Power for The Mark of Zorro, 1940

hollywoodlady:

Tyrone Power for The Mark of Zorro, 1940

Shall We Dance (1937)