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Procession moves on, the shouting is over,Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone.Talking aloud as they sit round their tables,Scattering flowers washed down by the rain.Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden,Watching them pass like clouds in the sky,Try to cry out in the heat of the moment,Possessed by a fury that burns from inside.
-Ian Curtis

thewastedgeneration:

a cool photoset

When I love you,
I really fucking love you.
There are no in betweens.
I don’t know what grey is.
My love is black and white.

Truth (via babblzoom)

(Source: fragmentallygirl)


jmfcollective:

East Village rooftops | Manhattan New York City


mattystanfield:

Fight Club

David Fincher | 1999

Jeff Cronenweth | Cinematography