“This photograph is my proof. There was that afternoon, when things were still good between us, and she embraced me, and we were so happy. It did happen. She did love me. Look for yourself.”
This is my proof, Duane Michals, 1974
This makes me feel like crying.
For Earl. Who needs to finish her paper on Duane Michals. Even if it has been a million years since she stared. He’s an awesome photographer too.
(via girlwithredhat)
I never really thought about it, but the mental images I have burned in my memory are my proof, too. I have loved and...
This makes me want to cry
I want proof of my love.
This is a happy picture filled with so much sadness… it’s just… chilling.