In the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man,
Now I’ve reached that age, I’ve tried to do all those things the best I can.
No matter how I try, I find my way into the same old jam.
Good Times, Bad Times, you know I had my share;
When my woman left home for a brown eyed man,
Well, I still don’t seem to care.
— Led Zeppelin
s. zizek (via jujutsu-with-zizek)
Paris | 2004
Photograph | Henri Cartier-Bresson