Dedicated to: Roger Waters, David Gilmour, Syd Barrett, Richard Wright and Nick Mason.

“What is a poet? An unhappy man who hides deep anguish in his heart, but whose lips are so formed that when the sigh and cry pass through them, it sounds like lovely music. And people flock around the poet and say: ‘Sing again soon’ - that is, ‘May new sufferings torment your soul but your lips be fashioned as before, for the cry would only frighten us, but the music, that is blissful.”

—   Søren Kierkegaard (via kushandwizdom)

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Pink Floyd - Stockholm, 1967

Syd Barret - 1960s concert 
Pink Floyd - Bike

“But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drink, the very air I breathe, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.”

—   Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle (via souls-entwined)

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David Gilmour
ilovemyso:

David Gilmour - Pink Floyd

Magnificent!

ilovemyso:

David Gilmour - Pink Floyd

Magnificent!

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 Pink Floyd performing Belgium, 1968 (x)

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David - 1968

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