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Amy Winehouse in her early teens, taken from Amy My Daughter by Mitch Winehouse, published by HarperCollins ‘A thoughtful Amy, still in pink and with her heart symbol of course, at her school summer fete’

Amy Winehouse in her early teens, taken from Amy My Daughter by Mitch Winehouse, published by HarperCollins ‘A thoughtful Amy, still in pink and with her heart symbol of course, at her school summer fete’

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Rita Hayworth posing in $750 white tunic evening gown, part of the $60, 000 wardrobe Columbia Pictures bought her for the movie “Gilda.”, photographed by Bob Landry, 1945.
Rita Hayworth posing in $750 white tunic evening gown, part of the $60, 000 wardrobe Columbia Pictures bought her for the movie “Gilda.”, photographed by Bob Landry, 1945.

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I am standing on a long, black stage, with a circle of light on me, which is my love for you, enduring. I have escaped— or been expelled— from eternity and am back in time. But I step out once more to sing this aria, this confession, this testament without end. My arms open wide, not to embrace you but to embrace the world, the mystery we are caught in. There is no orchestra, no audience; it is an empty theater in the middle of the night and all the clocks in the world are ticking. And now for this last time, I don’t mind, or even ask if it is madness: I see your face, I see you, you; I see you in every seat.

—Scott Spencer, “Endless Love” (last paragraph)

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J U S T - K I D S / Patty Smith on her relationship with Robert Mapplethorpe / ‘We were as Hansel and Gretel and we ventured out into the black forest of the world’

One- ‘there were days, rainy gray days, when the streets of Brooklyn were worthy of a photograph, every window the lens of a Leica, the view grainy and immoble. We gathered our colored pencils and sheets of paper and drew like wild, feral children into the night, until, exhausted, we fell into bed. We lay in each other’s arms, still awkward but happy, exchanging breathless kisses into sleep’ 

Two- ‘We used to laugh at our small selves, saying that I was a bad girl trying to be good and that he was a good boy trying to be bad. Through the years these roles would reverse, then reverse again, until we came to accept our dual natures. We contained opposing principles, light and dark’

Three- ‘I learned from him that often contradiction is the clearest way to truth’

Four- ‘What will happen to us? I asked. “There will always be us” he answered’

Five- ‘So my last image was as the first. A sleeping youth cloaked in light, who opened his eyes with a smile of recognition for someone who had never been a stranger’

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Love is School.

O.G.  (at Bob & Barbara’s Cocktail Lounge)

O.G. (at Bob & Barbara’s Cocktail Lounge)

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