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I miss posting here. So hello again I hope if you see this you’re doing well
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Update: we love eachother again and I think we never stopped. Maybe I’ll give this to them sometime
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I bought this photo because it reminded me of someone I used to be very close to. It’s almost eerie how much I feel them in it. I saw it and instantly thought of them and imagined giving it to them as a gift. A strange reminder that they live in the shadows of my mind, slinking around my memories. But I think its been too long, and I think that I may never be closer enough with them again to give them something so potent. So I keep it like a little secret in my stacks of pictures. And I keep a little piece of them, for me.
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I found this polaroid while walking in Amsterdam the other day. Its not old, but I still think that it fits in the theme of my usual posts/my collection since it was found and all. Ill be posting more pics soon I hope! I miss sharing my collection. Hope you all had a good New Years.
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Obsessed with this one. I love their hand on the left just peaking in. I also feel intense school nostalgia like I’m one of the teachers setting up a classroom before school starts. Summer and back to school and such.
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Stay safe kiddos
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What is this boy wearing? What is it for? God the flowers in the background look stunning and christ the drawings in the window look ominous. On the balloon (????) he’s carrying I see the words “Paul, 5, Tryle Walk, Orthopedic”. I’m at a loss.
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In a similar vein to my last photo I’m missing San Francisco right now so I thought I’d post one of my SF pictures. I’m pretty sure this is one of my only confirmed sf photos which is surprising. I’m obsessed with the city especially when it was younger. Regardless, this picture is adorable. The cable car also brings back childhood memories of visiting the city. I believe the note on the back is in another language, however the handwriting is illegible to me unfortunately.
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Currently trapped in the Netherlands because of Covid so I thought I’d compile a few of the Dutch photos I have. The first is a picture of ‘Volendam’ in 1952. It’s funny to me that the only things that differentiates this photo from modern Dutch streets is the clothes of the individuals in it. The outfits are adorable and the clogs were too iconic for me to not buy this. Not to mention how much it reminds me of home.
The second picture reminds me of biking around the back alleys of cobblestone streets when I was young. And something about the apron’s movement has a other worldly peaceful quality.
The last picture is of a street in Amsterdam in 1952 as well, leading me to believe these were from the same person. The writing on the back is in German in fact so I had to use google translate, but the rough translation is:
‘Amsterdam- July 1952
From the departure point of the round cruising boats. You can literally visit the city by boat as the canals lead everywhere.
Greeting and kisses,
Whitey’
The note is very true.
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Hello my little robot friends! Thank you to all of you who said hi. Enjoy this meta little photo.
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Pretty sure almost every person who interacts with this account is a bot. So hello my little bot friends. No I don’t want your porn. If you’re not a bot, hello my little friend. Are you enjoying your stay? Are you reading this at all?
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I bought this photo because it reminded me of someone I used to be very close to. It’s almost eerie how much I feel them in it. I saw it and instantly thought of them and imagined giving it to them as a gift. A strange reminder that they live in the shadows of my mind, slinking around my memories. But I think its been too long, and I think that I may never be closer enough with them again to give them something so potent. So I keep it like a little secret in my stacks of pictures. And I keep a little piece of them, for me.
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This picture needs no introduction. It’s a masterpiece.
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This photo is currently on my wall I’m so obsessed with it. It feels like someone took of photo of the inside of my brain. I just love how creepy it is. The energy of the clothes speaks to my Dutch heritage and the terrifying dark masks speaks to my creepy self. I just cannot imagine under what context this picture was taken. Halloween?? Regardless, I love it.
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This strip feels so intimate. The subjects closeness feels so palpable and genuine, cuddled up in this booth. I wish I knew how they knew each other, why they took these, and who they were to each other. But all we have is this small moment. And the photo strip I guess
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I honestly bought this because the person in black reminded me of Elton John and the ridiculousness of the whole image speaks to me. It feels so full of movement and energy it also feels weird that the scene stops here. I feel as though it should keep going and my brain is waiting to see what is happening next
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I can never resist a colored photo. This photo is beautifully framed but mainly it made me laugh. The simple lace table clothe, white cakes, and the sweet dress on the child so brilliantly contrast the utter look of panic on its face. I also just adore the soft purple and reds in the background.
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I completely forgot I owned this photo which is a crime. I have a strange obsession with clowns and old fashion clowns especially. I love how eerie they are and this picture is so exception. The subjects smile, the dolls, the small picture behind them, and even the sheer white curtains give such an unnerving aura. Also the lightbulbs on the bed? There’s so much to love.
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