August 1, 2014
greeneyes55:

Oklahoma 1942 
Photo: Alfred Eisenstaedt 

greeneyes55:

Oklahoma 1942 

Photo: Alfred Eisenstaedt 

(via churchofpoetry)

August 1, 2014
narabean:

.Abend.by Azenoire

narabean:

.Abend.by Azenoire

(via a-hidden-orchestra)

August 1, 2014
photoshamanism:

Spiritual kinship ;-)
by Katharina Rhein

photoshamanism:

Spiritual kinship ;-)

by Katharina Rhein

(via a-hidden-orchestra)

July 31, 2014
streetiphoneography:

Relegation Zone

streetiphoneography:

Relegation Zone

July 29, 2014

asylum-art:

Floto+Warner Studio: Colorful Liquid Splashes Captured at 1/3500th of a Second Look Like Floating Sculpturest 

Cassandra Warner and Jeremy Floto of Floto+Warner Studio recently produced this beautiful series of photos titled Clourant that seemingly turns large splashes of colorful liquid into glistening sculptures that hover in midair.  The photos were shot at a speed of 1/3,500th of a second, taking special care to disguise the origin of each burst making images appear almost digital in nature (the duo assures no Photoshop was used).

(via davitmaldonado)

July 29, 2014
onlyoldphotography:

Henri Cartier-Bresson: Mexico city, 1964

onlyoldphotography:

Henri Cartier-Bresson: Mexico city, 1964

(via a-femmefatalist)

July 29, 2014

steveindeed333:

 

(Source: Flickr / monodrift, via whisperingdaylight)

July 29, 2014
hippiewitch:

La Loba: Woman who runs with the wolves

hippiewitch:

La Loba: Woman who runs with the wolves

(Source: bit.ly, via mamaredwood)

July 29, 2014
humansofnewyork:

“We fled to the Philippines, which was under American occupation at the time. But it wasn’t long before the Japanese took over the islands. We were living in Manila, and when the Japanese occupied the city, they began to teach us to read and write Japanese. When the Americans came to retake the city, they invaded from the north, and the Japanese blew up the bridges and barricaded themselves in the southern part of the city where we lived. Shells were falling all around us, because the Japanese had stationed a gun encampment across from our house. One morning, we decided to make a run for the hospital, so that we could put ourselves under the protection of the Red Cross. Our neighbors were running in front of us, pushing their belongings on a pushcart, when they stepped on a land mine and the whole family was killed. We kept running, but when we got to the main street, there was a checkpoint and we weren’t allowed to cross. So we hid beneath a house, and soon we were discovered by Japanese soldiers. They lined us all up against the wall to be executed. We begged and begged and begged for our lives. They finally allowed my mother and the children to step aside, but they told my father to stay. My mother dropped to her knees and asked the Japanese commander to imagine it was his family. And he finally let all of us go.”

humansofnewyork:

“We fled to the Philippines, which was under American occupation at the time. But it wasn’t long before the Japanese took over the islands. We were living in Manila, and when the Japanese occupied the city, they began to teach us to read and write Japanese. When the Americans came to retake the city, they invaded from the north, and the Japanese blew up the bridges and barricaded themselves in the southern part of the city where we lived. Shells were falling all around us, because the Japanese had stationed a gun encampment across from our house. One morning, we decided to make a run for the hospital, so that we could put ourselves under the protection of the Red Cross. Our neighbors were running in front of us, pushing their belongings on a pushcart, when they stepped on a land mine and the whole family was killed. We kept running, but when we got to the main street, there was a checkpoint and we weren’t allowed to cross. So we hid beneath a house, and soon we were discovered by Japanese soldiers. They lined us all up against the wall to be executed. We begged and begged and begged for our lives. They finally allowed my mother and the children to step aside, but they told my father to stay. My mother dropped to her knees and asked the Japanese commander to imagine it was his family. And he finally let all of us go.”

July 29, 2014
lensblr-network:

In a rush
by Luca Adamo  (attimoperfetto.tumblr.com)

lensblr-network:

In a rush