Camión de Pasajeros, Cd. de México años 1920 y 1930
I wish I could die tonight.
The great-great-great grandchildren of Dickens take a selfie with him on his 202nd birthday.
someone is going to say “i have to go to the moon” in a bored, defeated tone one day
There’s this shitty thing that happens when you learn about the reality of racism, sexism and misogyny. You start to hear it from the mouths of your parents, grandparents, friends and siblings and you can’t ignore it anymore but you’ll see how many of them will ignore you when you speak out about it.