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Daul Kim


say hi to decided


i havent been back to korea for like… 6 months

i feel like everytime i dont want to face something

i just run away and my job allows me to do that

last winter was a ****ing hard time for me like every winter

like every summer is hot for me

on the way from shooting to home in the metro

i cried cos even when im 20, i feel the same

i used to come home in a metro crying when i was 16 in paris too.

whats the point of this manifestation

really what is it

since when did i ever have a normal life anyway

it was so ****ed up from the beginning its like as if this was the best way

it couldve been layed out anyway whats the point of being upset

people are the same anyway, just mild changes, mild different spectrums,

mild different backgrounds, people do this to each other anyway

it is not the difference between a complex intellect and a beautiful simpleton.

aknowledging it doesnt make the difference, like how people say setting awareness

makes differences. it does, but it doesnt, because action needs to follow.

so what is my action.

jump out the window?

cut ur wrist?

party ?

be decadant?

do charity work?

be a housewife?

obey?

disobey?

prove? not prove?

love ? not love?

enjoy the power?

what power?

im not interested.

pretend to be interested?

i am not entertained.

then entertain yourself

i am not entertaintment

beat yourself with work

only cry for help when you are about to die

when you are on the floor

until no one cares

until not even yourself cares.

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daul kim.
may you rest in eternal bliss.
what a fucking waste.

daul kim.

may you rest in eternal bliss.

what a fucking waste.

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patty.

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Chasing Marilyn through the woods.

Chasing Marilyn through the woods.

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prince rogers nelson.

prince rogers nelson.

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liquidnight:

Mary Ellen Mark - The Man Who Loved His Tree, Uttar Pradesh, 1989
Mary Ellen Mark went to India for the first time in the late 1960s. She made this picture at a shrine during one of her many trips to the country. “The man was just sitting there, hugging the tree,” she said. Mark never saw the man again, never learned why he was chained to the tree. The photograph conveys the emotional fervour of the man’s gesture, whether it stemmed from religious passion, mental anguish or some other condition.
From Mary Ellen Mark by Charles Hagen

liquidnight:

Mary Ellen Mark - The Man Who Loved His Tree, Uttar Pradesh, 1989

Mary Ellen Mark went to India for the first time in the late 1960s. She made this picture at a shrine during one of her many trips to the country. “The man was just sitting there, hugging the tree,” she said. Mark never saw the man again, never learned why he was chained to the tree. The photograph conveys the emotional fervour of the man’s gesture, whether it stemmed from religious passion, mental anguish or some other condition.

From Mary Ellen Mark by Charles Hagen

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Notorious B.I.G. freestyling in Bed Stuy, age 17

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autumn in new york.

autumn in new york.

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Moss, mon amour.

Moss, mon amour.

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