well, can't you hear me selling rag and bone? bring out your junk and we'll give it a home. a broken trumpet or a telephone, a-come on, a-come on, a-come on, come on and give it to me, yeah... a-come on, a-come on, a-come on, come on and give it to me. rag and bone, rag and bone. a-come on, a-come on, a-come on, come on and give it to me. all of your pretty, your pretty little rags and bones.
gq: [Photograph by Reuters/Carlos Barria via The Atlantic’s InFocus]
too heartbreaking for words
it’s eerie how calm and clear the water is. don’t forget about the countries that are struggling right now, friends.
too heartbreaking for words
this gives me the chills.
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