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aaron–reeves:
“It was a fair and square shot, beautiful.” He said chuckling at her reaction, priceless. “I am, most of the time, but that doesn’t mean I don’t got time to be distracted by the pretty things in life.”
"Yeah, yeah, I’ll let you have it this time but you better watch yourself.” She taunted with a raised finger. “Oh?” Natalia had to lower her head for a moment, trying to mask her grin. “So if I ask you to grab a coffee or a drink with me you won’t be too busy to enjoy the distraction, eh?”
islavonderau
TEXT ✉ Izzy
Isla: Yes! I'm ready when u r sheila.
Isla: Assuming you meant tonight?
Natalia: I did but I still need to move all my stuff in.
Natalia: Tomorrow 4 sho. Unless you have a hot date lined up.
Natalia: ow owww if you do let me know shawty girl. I need to approve.
aaron–reeves:
“You accuse guys like me of underestimating everyone, yet you do it to me, careful little one.” Playfully he pulled her by the arm towards him, wrapping his free hand around her waist. “See, I could take you.” He said in a chuckle. “I’m a business man.”
“Accusing...assessing...I think it makes more sense when I do it.” She nodded as if she were in complete agreement with herself, but he did have a point. Natalia probably would have admitted that if he didn’t catch her off guard. It happened so quick that she couldn’t keep her breath from hitching before laughter replaced her surprise. “That was a cheap shot!” The girl’s hand lightly swatted his chest. Uh, hello, don’t leave it there. Quickly dropping her hand, Nat’s brown eyes widened. “Color me impressed! You must be insanely busy. Oh, God, am I keeping you from something with all of this underestimating going on here?”
SMS ✉ JC
James: Hell 2 da naw naw shawty
James: Nvm actually. I'll figure my shit out.
James: What have you been up to though? Want to catch up w drinks this week or you still tripping from last time? ;)
Natalia: Your an independent man, let it rock.
Natalia: Chillin', killin'. Watching a lot of Scary Movie clearly. Um, please? We can catch up then!
Natalia: You can tell me about your love life. Or your lust life bc "you don't love these hoes". Ridiculous.
“Is it here – or here… Shit,” the brunette mumbled to herself, clearly lost. Carrying around her luggage all day in a new town was not something she planned to encounter. “Excusez-moi,” Geo started, obviously not letting her French roots go anytime soon, “I’m looking for a hotel, but this map is just confusing the hell outta me.” She ran her fingers through her hair, “– And then, maybe, show me a good place to have lunch? My treat,” she bribed with a grin.
ge0vannacoupe:
Natalia was on the move. The heels of her pink Louboutins hit the ground with purpose every step of the way. She wouldn’t have stopped to bother herself with the other’s needs if that accent didn’t sound so familiar. “Geo!” The brunette squealed before wrapping her arms around her old friend. “God, is it really you? Am I dreaming? Did I eat an edible and now I’m on the verge of tripping out? Pinch me.” Nat held out her arm before quickly pulling it back. “No, don’t. You’ll take advantage of that. C’mon, I’ll take you to the finest hotel on this side of town!” Nodding toward her white McLaren P1, the girl walked over to the driver’s side and got herself situated. “What is it that you like to listen to again? Or should I just see if James left one of his CD’s in here. You know, he insists that the windows be down while driving with him -- it’s like he wants to go to hell for the things he’s making these old women on the street listen to.”
angel-chavalier:
She chuckled, Natalia always had a way to make her smile even in the worst moments, the girl had spirit, the kind that was contagious. “Thank you.” She said grabbing her hand, “I don’t think my parents would agree with you, but hey, they are already mad, might as well make it worth it, right?”
“That’s what friends are for, A.” Nat gave her friend’s hand a small squeeze. “That’s the spirit!” The brunette cheered with a toothy smile. “When are you to be feeling like a more hydrated version of yourself again? Because that’s the day I’m taking your ass to the club.”
aaron–reeves:
“I don’t think you could take me, even if you tried, short stuff.” He said not helping a laugh. “ Is nice to meet you, and see you, if I do say so myself.” He said looking at the girl from head to toe. “I don’t plan on going anywhere anytime soon, work wouldn’t allow it as much as I wish it did.”
“I could! Guys like you with the height ‘n dimples ‘n the muscles, oh you guys are the easy ones because you underestimate everyone.” She teased, taking a few steps around him. “Weak heels, Achilles?” Nat tapped his ankle with the toe of her shoe tauntingly before moving back around to face the man. A hint of a smile pulled at her lips as she watched his traveling gaze. “What is it that you do, charmer? Hm, it’d make too much sense if you were a dentist. Not quite cocky enough for me to assume you’re some kind of athlete.”
TEXT ✉ Izzy
Isla: Say it ain't so-woah-woahh-wuhhh
Isla: Are you in Darlington, sheila?
Isla: Or am I runnin up my phone bill?
Natalia: I AM HERE. I AM IN YOUR CITY. I AM.
Natalia: Guess what I'm eating? Ice craaaaaaaym.
Natalia: no actually i am not but id like to be. leggo?
seamus-patterson:
“So what you’re saying is I’ll be the Leonardo DiCaprio of paintings? Completely under appreciated?”
“You have such a way with simplifying things. I’m saying exactly that. There are pros to this though! You may have five fans that aren’t band-wagoners, but those 5 of us will be fans of you ‘til our death, willing to fight those who don’t give you enough credit...unless Bradley Cooper takes us out to dinner. God, aren’t his eyes dreamy?”
fckartvmis:
“oh please, i’m the happiest clam in the entire sea, I just hate when guys think they can act all big and shit. a girl gotta fight her own battles sometimes.”
“I hear you on that one. Men, or anyone with superiority complexes drive me wild. Not so wild that I’ve poured hot coffee on a dude, not yet anyways. Just for my own safety though, can I see your hands? You don’t have extra coffee or sharp objects and pent up energy left over, right?”
stfuacacia:
Eyes slightly widened, Acacia abruptly grabbed the hand of the person next to her when she realized who had just walked into the cafe. “Sorry, mate,” she mumbled to the person she was now holding hands with, “it’s just that boy tried to make a move on me last night and I told him I had a date today.. be a doll and pretend for like, five minutes?”
Natalia’s eyes widened at the sudden holding of her hand, both because she didn’t even like to hold hands with her friends and the fact that Natalia didn’t like quick movements around her Viktor and Rolf Swarovski bracelet. It wasn’t until she heard the story that she suppressed her desire to pull away from the girl. “Oh. Lame Lance problems. I’ve got you.” Clearing her throat, she slipped her hand out of the other’s and sashayed to counter where the man was. “Hey, babe?” Her voice practically rang. “Do you want to -- nevermind, I’ll get it anyways and we can split it.” Turning to the man after ordering a coffee cake, she lowered her voice as she swooned over her pretend date. “Isn’t she cute? I’ve got to be the luckiest gal in the world. Enjoy your day.” Natalia reached for the treat before walking back over to the stranger, holding out the coffee cake. “It’s safe to say he thinks he’s a little out of your league now.”
john-beauchamp:
“Passe-moi une serviette?”
“Shit.” Natalia breathed, regretting now that she didn’t take Geovanna up on those French lessons she offered. “That probably wasn’t you telling me you’ve got an extra one of those croissants with chocolate in ‘em, eh?” The brunette couldn’t help but smile to herself, assuming the man didn’t know English and more than likely didn’t have what she was craving on hand. Scratching her head as she searched for the words in French, the girl attempted, “I, uh, no French? Uh, Je no parlez Francais? No, that’s not right. Je ne...something pas... I can call my friend if you give me a second?”
castor-dahl:
“See, you’re way too fucking drunk to be in here right now. Usually, I would just give you what you want and take your money, but I’m feeling charitable. So I will take that—”
“And you will get the fuck out of here, yeah?”
“No,no, I’m not drunk. I mean, really, not drunk, a little buzzed and nervous which makes for that effect. And some rambling. And clumsy actions...” Natalia turned on her heel to apologize once more to the customer she happened to collide with. “Sorry again about tripping you up back there Sara! Let’s do lunch some time!” Nat raised her hand and got no reply, which only caused her to slowly lower it with flushed cheeks. “No? -- Alright.” Clearing her throat, she pulled out a folded piece of paper with an anchor on the inside. “I need this,”she stated as she handed it to the man, “and that” she reached for the drink once more. taking a much needed sip.
SMS ✉ JC
James: Yo Tal put me on about something real quick
Talia: About??
Talia: Are you thinking about what to get me for my bday already? :) Awe JC, money is the motive 24/7
aaron–reeves:
“I would never dare to insult your mother’s way of teaching you.” He said smirk on his lips and his hands on the air. “I call you sweetheart because in fact I don’t know your name.” He chuckled, “Let’s try this again, hi I’m Aaron.”
“I know you wouldn’t, you don’t want these hands.” The brunette held a glare with raised fists for only a few moments before she cracked a smile. “Well, Aaron, I’m Natalia. Now I suppose I can say it hasn’t been too bad seeing you. Unless you’re flying off to another fabulous vacation shortly! Paris, Milan -- give me the deets if there are any, hotshot.”