He looks like Duckie Dale, and she looks like Boy George.
With the freedom of their youth fading away under the grinding crush of responsibility, the silent resignation shows in their weary faces.
And their beauty is unending.
Friday, January 22, 2010
A young Brooklyn Family going for a Sunday outing, N.Y.C. 1966
I love this Diane Arbus photo more than I can even say. It's so quintessentially American.
He looks like Duckie Dale, and she looks like Boy George.
With the freedom of their youth fading away under the grinding crush of responsibility, the silent resignation shows in their weary faces.
And their beauty is unending.
He looks like Duckie Dale, and she looks like Boy George.
With the freedom of their youth fading away under the grinding crush of responsibility, the silent resignation shows in their weary faces.
And their beauty is unending.
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