I love Bruce and Patti SPRINGSTEEN

bruce springsteen performing in washington dc, may 27, 2026 (photo by rob demartin)

B&W Bruce🖤

mood board/inspiration for this fic on ao3 (or over here if you prefer to read on tumblr)

can someone please tell me why they shot a series of photos where it looks like bruce was cruising and picked up clarence

those fucking muppets could fucking never

patti scialfa, bruce springsteen & clarence clemons, 1988 (photos by rené van diemen)

Clarence Clemons and Bruce Springsteen at the Capital Theatre in Passaic, captured by staff photographer Bob Bielk (via)

Rosalita (Come Out Tonight) Phoenix, '78

I was a child of Vietnam-era America, of the Kennedy, King and Malcom X assassinations. The country no longer felt like the innocent place it was said to be in the Eisenhower fifties. Political murder, economic injustice, and institutionalized racism were all powerfully and brutally present. These were issues that had previously been relegated to the margins of American life. Dread — the sense that things might not work out, that the moral high ground had been swept out from underneath us, that the dream we had of ourselves had somehow been tainted and the future would forever be uninsured — was in the air. This was the new lay of the land, and if I was going to put my characters out on that highway, I was going to have to put all these things in the car with them. That's what was due, what the times demanded.

Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground You end up like a dog that's been beat too much Till you spend half your life just covering up...

JUNGLELAND THE RIVER TOUR, TEMPE 1980

Bruce Springsteen • Prove It All Night (Phoenix, 78) (From Thrill Hill Vault 1976-1978)

Bruce Springsteen — Badlands The Legendary 1979 No Nukes Concerts