Robert Kennedy - Blog Posts
me as a bobbygirl. he’s in the breeze, he’s in the trees, i feel him all around… 🚬
It's absolutely atmospheric, Bobby, absolutely.
Attorney General Robert Kennedy photographed by Henri Cartier-Bresson in his office, 1961.
When I was very young, my father was focused on justice as in making sure that people who had ripped off their fellow workers or their employees should be brought to justice. Then later on, he became interested in justice for the whole country. – Kathleen Kennedy Townsend, Robert Kennedy’s daughter
3 December 1968 // Elvis’s tribute to Martin Luther King Jr. & Bobby Kennedy
Yeah. On my bed. With a Bugs Bunny blanket. Yeaaaaaah.
Imagine finding your favorite historical figure sleeping in your own bed.
profile of grace
Well. I won't use watercolors, and I didn't want to use them. I don't have an art education, so... Yeah I know I have mistakes. I tried my best, with all my love, but damn... Bobby! You deserve better.
Fear not the path of Truth for the lack of People walking on it.
Me every time I see something about Robert Kennedy’s assassination:
Damn, I would love to be outside that door!!
kiss-kiss
bye-bye
Two types of Bobby Kennedy pictures
bobby sitting in his chair and never putting his damn feet on the floor
bobby being attacked by his children
“In August 1964, Robert F. Kennedy took the podium at the Democratic Convention in Atlantic City. Immediately, a roar of applause took the whole hall. The crowd wouldn't let him speak, they wouldn’t let go of him. He was the representation of what they had lost. If the delegates had a sense of loss, imagine what his feelings were. Every day, every hour, every minute, he felt the loss of his brother. The pandemonium went on for twenty-two long minutes. As the crowd finally grew quiet, he bared his grief, enshrining his brother in words from Romeo and Juliet. When he was finished speaking, he left the hall, sat on the fire escape, and wept.” • RFK: An American Experience
one of my favorite things about bobby kennedy is that the man clearly has no idea what to do with his legs whenever hes sitting in a chair
Ok. In the end, I decided to draw a portrait of Bobby. Let's see what comes out of this sketch.
