fashion is my whore

fashion is my whore

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melanie. twentytwo. feminist. gemini. sydney. aspiring fashion journalist. argentinian. catholic. writing. tattoos. charles bukowski. collarbones. roses. haute couture. vogue. red lipstick. paris. reading. chain smoking. poetry. the smell of rain. art. culture. beauty and destruction. belle et vide. good wine. good food. good company. you are beautiful, but you are empty. no one could die for you. click the title for links. ♥

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lelaid:

Abbey Lee Kershaw by Mert & Marcus for Gucci F/W 2011

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kameliendame:

George Balanchine, Serenade
Dancers of the Paris Opera Ballet
ph. Svetlana Loboff

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ifuckingloveminerals:

Chalcedony var: Agate
St. Louis Mine Exploration, Laurium, Houghton Co., Michigan, USA

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aseaofquotes:

Joyce Carol Oates, We Were the Mulvaneys

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cafeinevitable:

Paris Nights
ph. Alain Cornu

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meanrunway:

Richard Quinn FW 2020

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paolo-streito-1264:

Billie Holiday. Orly Airport, Paris, foto Jean-Pierre Leloir, 1958.

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I’m somebody now, Harry. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me and they’ll all like me. I’ll tell them about you, and your father, how good he was to us. Remember? It’s a reason to get up in the morning. It’s a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress. It’s a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow all right. What have I got Harry, hm? Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes? I do them, but why should I? I’m alone. Your father’s gone, you’re gone. I got no one to care for. What have I got, Harry? I’m lonely. I’m old.

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