berenike:fuckyeahrocknroll: Bauhaus, 1979
The earliest Goth record, perhaps?
Maurice Brange, Au Café (Solita Solano and Djuna Barnes in Paris, 1922)
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Grief is a most peculiar thing; we’re so helpless in the face of it. It’s like a window that will simply open of its own accord. The room grows cold, and we can do nothing but shiver. But it opens a little less each time, and a little less; and one day we wonder what has become of it.
Memoirs of a Geisha