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mills:

The wonderful CK/CK shared this photograph, taken near London in November of 1942. Breaking between missions flying machines less sophisticated than a contemporary car in a war of annihilation with a nearby and superior enemy, a pilot breaks for a haircut, reading, and a pipe. The insistence on the accouterments of culture, on leisure —the book and pipe, of course, but also the nearly formal attire of the barber and the pattern of the sheet wrapped around his shoulders— seems so British, so laudable, so impossible to imagine today for innumerable reasons one hardly has the energy even to consider.

mills:

The wonderful CK/CK shared this photograph, taken near London in November of 1942. Breaking between missions flying machines less sophisticated than a contemporary car in a war of annihilation with a nearby and superior enemy, a pilot breaks for a haircut, reading, and a pipe. The insistence on the accouterments of culture, on leisure —the book and pipe, of course, but also the nearly formal attire of the barber and the pattern of the sheet wrapped around his shoulders— seems so British, so laudable, so impossible to imagine today for innumerable reasons one hardly has the energy even to consider.

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My Chest piece is lonely.

My Chest piece is lonely.

iheartchaos:

A young Jon Stewart moshing at a Dead Kennedys shows in the 1980s
From a Dead Kennedys show in Richmond, Virginia in the 1980s, right there in the center back is Jon Stewart Leibowitz, who would later move to NYC and just become know as Jon Stewart. I think he’s been on TV or something.
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Update: No, actually it’s not Jon Stewart. DAMN.

iheartchaos:

A young Jon Stewart moshing at a Dead Kennedys shows in the 1980s

From a Dead Kennedys show in Richmond, Virginia in the 1980s, right there in the center back is Jon Stewart Leibowitz, who would later move to NYC and just become know as Jon Stewart. I think he’s been on TV or something.

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Update: No, actually it’s not Jon Stewart. DAMN.