thevigorsphilosophy:

This is so funny, I’m dying
thevigorsphilosophy:

This is so funny, I’m dying
thevigorsphilosophy:

This is so funny, I’m dying
thevigorsphilosophy:

This is so funny, I’m dying
thevigorsphilosophy:

This is so funny, I’m dying

thevigorsphilosophy:

This is so funny, I’m dying

An Italian man combs his girlfriend’s hair, 1963.

Some some some I some I murder
Some I some I let go.

sondosseif:

اللعبة ده لسه عندنا، أمى كانت تقعد فترة طويلة فى البلكونة تتفرج عليها و هيا بتلف. قالتلى قبل كده “من فَرسِتى يا سندس”…

داخل اشترى كارت شحن ..

المشهد: كُشك - سماعات - شاب تسعيناتي - “مصطفي كامل - رحلة عمري” شغاله

انا: كارت شحن موبينيل 10. لو سمحت
انا: و أمشي في طريق وحديا .. و مطرة دموع في عنيا
الراجل:  و انوي الرحيل في ميعاد .. و ارحل و الف بلاد

نسلم على بعض ونضحك …
"والله زمان، مساء الفل يا معلم" - "احلي مسا عليك يا صاحبي".

واطلع البيت اسمع مصطفي كامل.

Woman is like the beautiful city, and you my lady. are my city.
A small island in the middle of the wild ocean, with a mountain above and a small lake in the middle coming out from a simple waterfall.
I see in it all four seasons, Ice all over it’s top & greens on it’s land, and the clear sand is just like water, its’ tiny houses and high ceilings.
In the Autumn you become moody and gently sad, and you turn into tree leaves all over the city streets, but i walk with you waiting the rain that would bring us back to life.
Winter comes and you become depressed in an interesting way, that makes me look up for warmth in you .. quietly. Then Spring comes and you turn into a rose with all aspects of comfort and perfection, which is so close to looking like infinity and losing relativity forever.
In the Summer you become like a cheerful shinning sun and you light up the life in all relative comfort ways, you make it look like freedom and lifting off and the attempt to reach a place full of wandering.
so just know that I’d be right here with you forever.
I’d be that person that can live your seasons alone in the city.
The one, who doesn’t want to leave it, the one, who wouldn’t mind to see you cry, be depressed, be sad, get nervous, laugh, collapse.
The one, who would just live you just the way you are.

My beautiful city, stay fine and lovely.