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Lydia Whitcomb
February 5, 2015

Thanks to @Fredericfekkai for waking up my tired blonde this am... And making my hair monochrome 🙊✌️💆💇🐥

Lydia Whitcomb
February 5, 2015


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Newer PostRipple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. Reach out your hand if your cup be empty, If your cup is full may it be again, Let it be known there is a fountain, That was not made by the hands of men. There is a road, no simple highway, Between the dawn and the dark of night, And if you go no one may follow, That path is for your steps alone. Ripple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. You, who choose to lead, must follow But if you fall you fall alone. If you should stand then who's to guide you? If I knew the way I would take you home. #swanpoint #hippieatheart #ripple #paintedbylight #blackandwhite
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When I was a little girl, everything in the world fell into either of these two categories: wrong or right. Black or white. Now that I am an adult, I have put childish things aside and now I know that some things fall into wrong and some things fall Puddles #coveryourmouth #blackandwhite Thanks to @knoxbronson and @newenglanddiary I am now posting pictures external of Instagram to lydianoir.com. ❤️
Who is running this show? #corona 🤷🏼‍♀️💯🤷🏼‍♀️ Every. damn. Day. #quarantine #blackandwhite #where/who/what/why tho #loveinthetimeofcovid19 Here for it. #quarantine #nephew #officerbennett #bestcuddles @ladyfegee In an era of stress and anxiety, when the present seems unstable and the future unlikely, the natural response is to retreat and withdraw from reality, taking recourse either in fantasies of the future or in modified visions of a half-imagined past. A LETTER FROM F. SCOTT FITZGERALD, QUARANTINED IN 1920 IN THE SOUTH OF FRANCE DURING THE SPANISH INFLUENZA OUTBREAK: Dearest Rosemary, It was a limpid dreary day, hung as in a basket from a single dull star. I thank you for your letter. Outside, I p If you're going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don't even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean Feels like jail. Wearing @_tapley_ earrings. #supportsmallbusiness #blackandwhite #silverlinings