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Typewriter Series #27 by Tyler Knott Gregson

tylerknott:

Typewriter Series #27 by Tyler Knott Gregson

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To photograph is to hold one’s breath, when all faculties converge to capture fleeting reality. It’s at that precise moment that mastering an image becomes a great physical and intellectual joy.

Henri Cartier-Bresson, The Minds Eye

See Cartier-Bresson’s rare color photographs here.

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Hurrah

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As if to build a fence around the fatal emptiness inside her, she had to create a sunny person that she became. But if you peeled away the ornamental egos that she had built, there was only an abbys of nothingness and the intense thirst that came with it. Though she tried to forget it, the nothingness would visit her periodically - on a lonely rainy afternoon, or at dawn when she woke up from a nightmare. What she needed at such times was to be held by someone, anyone.
— Haruki Murakami  (via creatingaquietmind)
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