Then one day, suddenly, it ends, it changes, I don’t understand, it dies, or it’s me, I don’t understand that either. I ask the words that remain sleeping, waking, morning, evening. They have nothing to say.
Samuel Beckett, Endgame
Elle Brittain by Derek Henderson for Oyster No.105
James Ensor, The Skeleton Painter, 1896
Charles H. Traub, San Francisco, 1975
A$AP Rocky ft. Lana del Rey - Ridin’
Jean-Paul Belmondo in L’Homme de Rio (Philippe de Broca, 1964)