Brigitte Bardot & Jane Birkin Don Juan 73 | Dir. Roger Vadim

Candy Darling photographed by Jack Mitchell in 1971 💌

manic pixie dream harmonica player

this really isn't anonymously, but you give off gf and wife vibes 🥺💚💙

would this person who I definitely don’t know like to come give me a MASSIVE CUDDLE 💙💚

STOP IT IM CRYING nobody come near me

one for the money, two for the show i never was ready so i watch you go — part 5 of my beatles x taylor swift series ______________

“DOES THIS FEEL LIKE A LOVE STORY? Does love lose all validity for how it ends? It might, of course, though endings don’t easily erase history; rather, they seal it. The story of the Beatles was always in some way bigger than the Beatles, both the band and its individuals: It was the story of a time, of a generation reaching for new possibilities. It was the story of what happens when you reach those possibilities, and what happens when your best hopes come apart. Yes, it was a love story - and love is almost never a simple blessing. Because as much as the Beatles may have loved their communion, the world around them loved it even more. That was the love that, more than anything, exalted the Beatles but also hemmed them in with one another, and they could not withstand it. John Lennon in particular, felt he had to break that love, and Paul McCartney hated to see it torn asudnder. Once it was done, though, it was done…They were all there, and it was all a dream. It lifted us, it broke our hearts, it goes on, and perhaps nothing quite like it will ever change the times again.“ — Mikal Gilmore, Rolling Stone

New footage of Paul, Linda and Heather filmed by Hunter Davies during their holiday in Portugal (December 1968)

Remembering Stuart Sutcliffe, who passed away on this day in 1962.

‘Come Foreward’ [sic] by Stuart Sutcliffe, February 1958:

“Perhaps when spring is near with skies and conscience clear will come the breath of light which through my sight will puff and blow the webs away will break the chains one day until through my lazy eye I’ll see all.”

Photo: Astrid Kirchherr, 1961/62.

love from a distance, richard siken

WRITE xxxxx 😚😚😚

Could someone please give me the motivation to write instead of listening to baby TS—I was supposed to write helP

imagine naming two songs after a random ass cottage in the woods and dedicating a whole album to it and saying that it “painted a somewhat forgotten picture of true completeness” and going back much later in life to visit it and making repeated vague allusions to it in other songs after going there to hang out for a few weeks in 1970 with your friend who you DIDN’T fuck

David Bowie performs at Nashville Municipal Auditorium, Nashville, US

June 29th, 1974

By Beth Gwinn