this is probably my favorite close-up lips picture i’ve ever seen.
Brigitte Bardot
She’s just crying because she scolded that dog (see previous post). OK… maybe not.
a girl who can cry without messing up her eyeliner. impressive. very impressive.
Noir
I see this picture, and I imagine that someone down the street is getting killed. the woman at the right is an accomplice to the murder, and the man on the left must solve the crime while avoiding the deadly interference of this femme fatale. but what does the future matter? for now its just a cigarette moment.
Probably for every man there is at least one city that sooner or later turns into a girl. How well or how badly the man actually knew the girl doesn’t necessarily affect the transformation. She was there, and she was the whole city, and that was that.
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J.D. Salinger |
