previews from today’s photo shoot.
my friends are goddamn gorgeous and talented.
also, if you steal this and change the source, we will hunt you down. jsyk. :)
GOOD MORNING BEAUTIFUL! you do feel pretty, you feel like you are throughly loved. :) ♥
previews from today’s photo shoot.
my friends are goddamn gorgeous and talented.
also, if you steal this and change the source, we will hunt you down. jsyk. :)
GOOD MORNING BEAUTIFUL! you do feel pretty, you feel like you are throughly loved. :) ♥
HANGING ON TODAY, feeling feisty, edgy and ready to fight. there is a bitter taste in my mouth because of the acid on my tongue in the form of words that should finally be said. it’s just one of those days. so i’ll leave before i say anything i will regret and tomorrow i will be okay.
there is still light. and i am counting on it these days.
(via misswallflower)
(via soverypretty)
The Cast of Glee in Vogue.
(via fuckyeahmarksalling)
ONE FOR EVERY BREATHE I HELD, EVERY BURDEN LIFTED, EVERY PERSONAL REALIZATION, EVERY MEMORY RETURNED TO ME TODAY, AND THESE HEARTS STILL WOULDN’T BE ENOUGH. real life is trying and with all candor and humility i will say that it’s not entirely my fault. this is just how my world is built which makes me feel emotions i don’t deserve, emotions that aren’t even in my vocabulary. so sometimes i forget - who i am, how i am and what i am truly capable of. and and then days like these come along, blessed with all things pretty - words. music. good morning greetings. twitter and tumblr conversations. just the thought that i’ve made the tiniest of differences in your lives. i’m not there yet, i am still tied and untwisted. this is yet to be the fullness of one-ness with the world. this is yet to be intimacy, it is nonetheless, real. i am closer to touching the heart of of the world and it’s because of you, you’ve taught me how. i am grateful. today was beautiful.
(via myguidetohappiness)
This Night ;) (by {{tinkα’s hαuntєd fαiяytαlє}})
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a loosely knotted epilogue.
I still wear the clothes we loved in, or lusted in.
Scratch that.
I will say loved since I fall in love about a billion times a day. I fall in love with the stars in people’s eyes, I am head over heels for walks shared in nature, I am enamored with someone’s boldly expressed opinion, I feel rapture in gentle physical contact. So, please excuse me if you are uncomfortable in the presence of a soul that feels infinitely cracked open.
I tried to sit and tell you how exactly my mind works when it comes to pen and pages, how phrases enter my mind like static between stations, loud and persistent and I really, really have to get it out of my head or I will go insane. We talked about how we thought about specific moments and how to talk about them in a way people could read and understand, like I am trying to do now.
Magnetic, we met, hands and feet sneakily touching and I knew exactly how the night would end. We ran into the dark, attached.
The lights turned off and we were alone. We reciprocated reaching. I braided my legs with yours, and I allowed myself a million flights, coming apart and back together, crossing lines and blurring them and bending them with wet touches and arched backs and battle scratches.
I thought of colors and good hurting and restless movement never ending, I watched the sun come up and pretended it was not there, hours passed like seconds, and I fell in love a billion times or more.
I have not heard you since, but the force of you was like a freight train in my head.
It still plows on, loud and persistent
and I really, really have to get it out of my head,
so I arrive here wearing the clothes we loved in.
—edgeofdecember
YES CAIT, I ACTUALLY REBLOGGED THIS, THERE’S A FIRST FOR EVERYTHING. you had me at the very first sentence, i love the candor of it, the descriptiveness. i love how it flows. i love how the first sentence and the last are connected. i never get tired of reading everything you write, so don’t stop, okay?! and i love you!
ps. you know how they say beautiful writing has rhythm, that it has a pulse, that it reads and sounds like music? this is music! ♥
(can’t help it i follow such quality blogs, this also serves as a tumblr rec. ~p 08102011)
I rarely get reblogs because I don’t post as frequently as I want to, but this is a great one from popcornbutterfly! :) Thank you so much (and the title is <3), this means a lot to me! (And I think this falls into the collage/graphic design category.) :D
IT’S A LOVE FEST PEOPLE, DEAL WITH IT and follow her! ♥