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Becca
Things that entertain me and the occasional thought

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Louis Armstrong plays for his wife in front of the Sphinx by the pyramids in Giza, 1961

Louis Armstrong plays for his wife in front of the Sphinx by the pyramids in Giza, 1961

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Vincent van Gogh - The Cafe Terrace on the Place du Forum, 1888

Vincent van Gogh - The Cafe Terrace on the Place du Forum, 1888

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~lifted~

superseventies:

Sid and Nancy, 1970s.

superseventies:

Sid and Nancy, 1970s.

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http://cougarchild.tumblr.com/post/21574177521/immature-people-falling-in-love-destroy-each

cougarchild:

‎”Immature people falling in love destroy each other’s freedom, create a bondage, make a prison. Mature persons in love help each other to be free; they help each other to destroy all sorts of bondages. And when love flows with freedom there is beauty. When love flows with dependence there is…

humansofnewyork:

I found this man on 7th Avenue in Park Slope. He was leaning heavily on his cane, looking down, wearing a grimaced face. I felt bad for him, so I smiled and waved when I walked past. His face changed completely. He lit up, smiled wide, and gave me a cheery greeting. There was nothing forced about it. He seemed like a man who went through life looking for the smallest excuses to be happy.I walked 50 feet down the sidewalk, turned around, and walked back to him. “I want to take your photo,” I told him, “because of how big you smiled when I walked by.”He said: “Well I saw someone smiling at me who I didn’t even know. So I thought: ‘By God! I Better do something!’”

humansofnewyork:

I found this man on 7th Avenue in Park Slope. He was leaning heavily on his cane, looking down, wearing a grimaced face. I felt bad for him, so I smiled and waved when I walked past. His face changed completely. He lit up, smiled wide, and gave me a cheery greeting. There was nothing forced about it. He seemed like a man who went through life looking for the smallest excuses to be happy.

I walked 50 feet down the sidewalk, turned around, and walked back to him. “I want to take your photo,” I told him, “because of how big you smiled when I walked by.”

He said: “Well I saw someone smiling at me who I didn’t even know. So I thought: ‘By God! I Better do something!’”

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antipahtico:

The Kiss ~ Toulouse Lautrec

antipahtico:

The Kiss ~ Toulouse Lautrec

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