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xleehollowayx · 1 year
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Joan Crawford by Irwin Bueller (1928)
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xleehollowayx · 3 years
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If I could get closer than at arm’s length.
If I could speak the words.
If I could find the strength.
I could love you on paper.
With flowery words and feverish lines.
I could love you in stereo.
With the rhythmic swirl of syncopated time.
I could love you in pictures.
With the Technicolor ideal I’ve created in my mind.
If I could.
I could love you.
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xleehollowayx · 4 years
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A Lingering Longing
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xleehollowayx · 4 years
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Jeanne Crain photographed on the set of Margie (1946)
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xleehollowayx · 4 years
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Joanne Woodward and Paul Newman, in a publicity photo for The Long, Hot Summer (1958), the film on which they met and fell in love. I think some of their passion shows in this photo.
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xleehollowayx · 4 years
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Clara Bow Call Her Savage (John Francis Dillon, 1932)
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FLEABAG S02E01 dir. Harry Bradbeer
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xleehollowayx · 4 years
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Today’s ramblings:
If I could have just a moment of your time, a minuscule portion of a grand life, I would like to tell you all I’ve been thinking. If there was nothing before this, and there is nothing after, then given the chance I think I would like to love you now. Maybe we can stop our minds from thinking too much about the past, or the future, and figure out the present together. I think I would like that. I think you would like that too.
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xleehollowayx · 5 years
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“We are writers, my love. We don’t cry, We bleed on paper.”
— a.y. (via inksomniac)
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xleehollowayx · 5 years
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“I want you to destroy me. Mind, Spirit, Body, And all.”
— a.y. (via inksomniac)
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xleehollowayx · 5 years
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“If I had my way we’d sleep every night all wrapped around each other like hibernating rattlesnakes.”
— William S. Burroughs, Naked Lunch (via books-n-quotes)
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xleehollowayx · 5 years
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Jean Harlow for Dinner at Eight (1932)
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xleehollowayx · 5 years
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Things we write in the shower.
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