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sy-hm: Wyatt Shears from the Garden a few months ago in London. Shot by me.
brittanyekans: I wish I had a cloud of glitter follow me through every door like Bowie has in the Labyrinth.
thegoldenyearz: Clint Eastwood in Play Misty For Me directed by Clint Eastwood, 1971
soundsof71: Keith Richards, “with my dog Boogie outside the Coventry Theatre, 1971. “I was stuck with the dog that day and I had to go to work so I just thought I’d take him along with me. And got in all sorts of problems. I’d missed the train
do-you-love-me-surfer-girl: Keith Richards in his Bentley, 1977
lapitiedangereuse:“I quit smoking in December. I’m really depressed about it. I love smoking, I love fire, I miss lighting cigarettes. I like the whole thing about it, to me it turns into the artist’s life, and now people like Bloomberg have made
rabbiteclair: nothing wakes me up in the morning like eating eight hundred dollars of cheese out of a sack
you-know-you-are-right: “A friend of mine introduced me to Thurston Moore because she thought I would like him. He was playing with the tallest band in the world, the Coachmen. They were sort of like Talking Heads, jangly guitar, Feelies guitar. Anyway,
jesse-windyxo: so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater.
panicintheneighbourhood: Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin ⚰️
mattyhealygifs: “Well, that whole ‘I don’t give a shit’ thing has never really gone far with me. It’s why indie is my most hated [music] scene — a scene where you pretend you don’t care in order to not get judged on how bad you are as
linascheyniusdiary: Me outside Karolinska hospital in Stockholm Spring 2010
partly–settled–in: Jesse Rutherford, will you marry me?
gray-card: “This is during the Wild Bunch collective era – it’s a picture of me painting a wall in 1985. It was around the time that Bristol’s Arnolfini gallery decided to run the first European graffiti art show. A bunch of us were asked
keithrichardslife-quote: John could be quite direct. The only rude thing I remember him saying to me was about my solo in the middle of “It’s All Over Now.” He thought it was crap. Maybe he got out the wrong side of the bed that day. OK, it certainly
keithrichardslife-quote: Marlon was my navigator. In those days there were countries; it wasn’t just borderless Europe. I gave him a position, a job to do. Here’s the map. Tell me when we get to the border. To get from Switzerland to Germany, we
thug-sensitive: EDUN shot on location in Nairobi by me, style @ibkamara with @gareth_wrighton ft beautiful @nyarach_aboja
girlrejectsgod: don’t get me wrong I love Jack Nicholson but let’s focus one Shelley in this picture rn
pristine-impurity: oldschoolcelebrities: Carrie Fisher in the trash with a bottle of wine, 1977 #me
vinceveretts: Elvis Presley displays the toy pistol - used in making motion pictures - that caused him some trouble on the night of March 22, 1957. When a Marine from Millington tried to ‘pick a fight with me’, the singer said he pulled the gun out
chxsing-ghxsts: Concept: it’s 3am. Candle lit room. A record is spinning. You’re kissing me. We have no worries in the world. We’re warm and content
sonofbukowski: “I was a man who thrived on solitude; without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it.“
czars-of-fashion:Richard Hell and the Voidoids. He was probably the coolest person in Please Kill Me, and that says a lot.
americanw4ste: No matter how much I wanted all those things that I needed money to buy, there was some devilish current pushing me off in another direction – toward anarchy and poverty and craziness. That maddening delusion that a man can lead a decent
motherterena: “Please don’t let me fall in love and want to do disgusting things”Mermaids (1990)
partly–settled–in: Play this song as loud as you can and shout the lyrics. It makes me feel free /#icanteven by The Neighbourhood/
partly–settled–in: Your love is scaring me
sonofbukowski: “The best part was pulling down the shades, stuffing the doorbell with rags, putting the phone in the refrigerator and going to bed for 3 or 4 days. And the next best part was nobody ever missed me.”
christy-turlington: Christy Turlington in “Little Me” by Peter Lindbergh for Harper’s Bazaar, May 1993.
iridescentskull:From the History of Rock 1983. In the 1982 issue they promised they would feature EN, so I expected a big article and there is only a tiny one but… there’s this photo of Rowland S. Howard by Peter Anderson, which is new to me.
huilendnaardeclub: News just reached me that we’ve lost Mark E Smith. Rest in peace, you great, grumpy man.
crystallineknowledge: “To me music is writing songs, and that is to be able to write something that maybe at a time in somebody else’s life when they need a little help or a little inspiration or something, that they would sit down and listen to something
andreialemos: Fletcher Shears of The Garden 2 days ago in London.4.11.15Shot by me.
bowie-etc: “I had to resign myself, many years ago, that I’m not too articulate when it comes to explaining how I feel about things. But my music does it for me, it really does. There, in the chords and melodies, is everything I want to say. The
leperwitch: “I am a survivor of domestic violence, and for almost five years I had to become a person not myself to survive. He demanded something blank and malleable, or else I was punished. He terrified me. I existed in a state of almost unbearable
leirissa: Lush 1990 I took this photo of Lush at the The Dial in Derby (UK) on March 7 1990.After the show I asked if the band would like to pose for me. They replied they would love to do so, although they didn’t have a lot of time, because the gear
childofstar: “Understand me. I’m not like an ordinary world. I have my madness, I live in another dimension and I do not have time for things that have no soul.” — Charles Bukowski
jessepinkmqn: “We are friends, don’t go falling in love with me.” Asthma (2014) dir. Jake Hoffman
dcci: in·ti·ma·cy Upstate NY | January 2018 Image shot by me (dcci) with a Nikon FM2
blowmyblues: I never prayed for no money, and I never prayed for no fame. I said, ‘I’ll take care of that myself. You just keep me healthy and I’ll do all I can to try to turn people around, to try to steer ‘em in the right direction.’
sunsetgun: “She knew everything and she could say it in five languages. She scared the pants off me.’ She laughs when I remind her - ‘I still do!’” – Keith Richards RIP Anita
thateventuality: George Harrison, backstage at what appears to be Elsetree Studio Centre, Borehamwood, 2 December 1963 (Photo: Dezo Hoffmann (?) / Living in the Material World) “I don’t think [’Don’t Bother Me’]’s a particularly good song,
childmagazine: I just want to lay in bed with somebody by my side who loves me
soft-timmy: help save me I’m drowning in love
partly–settled–in:Your love is scaring me
vaillancourt-photography: La Grange, TXRumour spreadin’ a-‘round in that Texas town ‘bout that shack outside La Grange and you know what I’m talkin’ about. Just let me know if you wanna go to that home out on the range.Please take a moment
chrisjohndewitt:U-Bhf. Kottbusser Tor 1986. A pity the ‘Imbiss Orient-Express’ is no more, I like the name. The teenagers and others in the background right are noticing I’m taking a picture. If they had started shouting at me I would probably have
colinlanephotography:this is another early Strokes photo from our first shoot together (for The Face). We started out in the courtyard of my building with me shooting from my kitchen window. January 16, 2001, NYC.
sheholdsyoucaptivated: disorienteddreams: La collectionneuse (Eric Rohmer, 1967) Me pondering the universe and my place in it
your-perfect-opposite: “I did, I loved you with all my heart, didn’t I?”“I know.”“Didn’t I?”“Yes, you did.”“And you loved me too.”Lindsey Buckingham and Stevie Nicks in concert, Stuttgart 2013
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