I just want to go back in the 1920s, please God!

This blog for things what make my imagination working, for things make me feeling alive. So I'm young & I love hats, books, history, 1920s, FOOD, travels, New Orleans' jazz(especially Sidney Bechet, this devil makes me cry sometimes), boys & girls, mustache and beards, vintage...I love Life! I'm from Moscow, Russia but you can meet me in Germany, Italy(Venice as usual) and rarely in France, Netherlands, Belgium and Finland. I hope I will increase the number of countries with time! And I'm sorry for my English:)

sometimes i look at random people on the train or walking down the street and wonder about their day or what they had for breakfast or where they grew up and if they’re having a good or a bad day and i wonder if people do the same to me

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legrandcirque: Chalmers Butterfield, Shaftesbury Avenue from Piccadilly Circus, in the West End of London, 1949.

legrandcirque:

Chalmers Butterfield, Shaftesbury Avenue from Piccadilly Circus, in the West End of London, 1949.

  • GQ: How do you define style?
  • Tom Hardy: Like this grooming and styling thing? It's fucking poodles. Human poodles. I feel sorry for a poodle because he's a dog. You know, a dog is a fucking great creature. They would do anything for you. And the poodle gets a haircut. No one asks if the poodle wants his hair cut like that. Do they? They just fucking cut his hair like that. And he just walks around. And everyone is like, "Why is that poodle so snarky?" Fuck you.
diirtywastedyouth: fa-ilure: i-should-be-stronger-than-this: i have been thinking about this lately. i have always wondered what it would be like. weather or not you would still be concuis when you hit the bottom, and if you were how much pain would you be in once you meet the ground? i wonder if you would be killed instantly or just be lying there in uncontrolable pain for ages. i wonder if it would feel like you were flying and finally free in those few moments of falling Wow. Woah, now you have me imagining what it would be like.

diirtywastedyouth:

fa-ilure:

i-should-be-stronger-than-this:

i have been thinking about this lately. i have always wondered what it would be like. weather or not you would still be concuis when you hit the bottom, and if you were how much pain would you be in once you meet the ground? i wonder if you would be killed instantly or just be lying there in uncontrolable pain for ages. i wonder if it would feel like you were flying and finally free in those few moments of falling

Wow.

Woah, now you have me imagining what it would be like.

(Source: burning-soul, via i-touchmyself)