he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Cosimo Galluzzi

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

Kaledo Art

if i look back, i am lost
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dirt enthusiast
Misplaced Lens Cap
Today's Document
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

shark vs the universe
Three Goblin Art
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@heysre
Embracing self-awareness. 🌱
Reflecting on growth and mindfulness 🌟
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#SelfDiscovery #PersonalGrowth #redflags
Ramona Wultschner on Instagram
"Hey, gorgeous! You're a knockout, but I still gotta ask, how are you doing? Just wanna make sure everything's as fabulous as you are!"
#illustration #panda #weighloss #cutepanda #cute
If you give up on your dreams, what’s left? -Jim Carrey
Refuse To Die Unfinished.
I haven't found you yet
I crave a love so deep the rest of the Universe would be jealous. Staring at us holding hands years down the road wondering how we are still madly in love with each other.
One day I will find you and I will tell you how sometime ago I confused you with someone else and how loving the wrong person tore me to pieces. Pieces I had to glue back together alone.
I have built walls so tall around me, I often wonder if you have been around me all this time unable to reach me. Love destroyed me to my core but I wont give up. I know you exist somewhere under the same sky but I havent found you yet.
I crave the mundane things in life the most. Making coffee with you every morning, forehead kisses, the intimacy of a shared silence where we just crave the proximity of each other. Smiling at you the minute you walk through the door because the best part of my days always start and ends with you.
Looking at the same direction we stand stronger againts all odds. Our reflections altered by the years, the wrinkles on our skin, the weakness in our bones but still craddled in your arms after half a life together. Love indeed was our only destination.
Im sorry I havent found you yet.
To the love of my life | 7:52 am | FB
“When I first saw you, I was afraid to talk to you. When I first talked to you, I was afraid to like you. When I first liked you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I’m afraid to lose you.”
— please don’t leave me (via hatin)
“never betray yourself by consistently explaining yourself to people who have ears that are permanently on mute.”
— iambrillyant
covered in eyes
all over my body I am covered in eyes that search for you tirelessly from every angle
there is no approach toward me that will come unnoticed
and the earth spinning through its days and nights cannot fool this elevated vision
each iris adjusting the anxious pupil no matter the lack or abundance of light
I am waiting eagerly for warmth under your sudden sun, for soothing below your mellow moon
and to finally rest these open eyes one by one closing comfortably
in your embrace my body
i am asked about my favorite color.
i am seven
and my reply is
pink
because i am a girl
and pink
is a princess color.
i am asked about my favorite color.
i am ten
and i like
green
because a boy told me that pink
is lame and girly.
i am asked about my favorite color.
i am thirteen
and i tell them
purple
it is unique and spunky
like i want to be.
i am asked about my favorite color.
i am seventeen
and i just say
red
i do not say
it is bright and angry at the world
as i am
i cannot form the words to express
all of my frustrations
so i paint my lips with
rage.
i am asked about my favorite color.
i am twenty
and it’s pink
i remember the joy
of being a child
i reclaim the freedom
of femininity
because i cannot remember
what my shoulders felt like
before the depression
hung from them.
i am asked about my favorite color.
i am twenty-six
and my answer is
brown
it confuses most people
they don’t see it
they may think of dirt
and dust
and dead things
but it is coffee with friends
and the chocolate chip cookies
my mom used to make.
it is my hair
and my eyes
amber and gold
in the sun
and i love myself
again
“When I first saw you, I was afraid to talk to you. When I first talked to you, I was afraid to like you. When I first liked you, I was afraid to love you. Now that I love you, I’m afraid to lose you.”
— please don’t leave me (via hatin)
“I crave someone who wants to dive deeper than my skin. Bury your nose in my soul and smell the smoke. Strip me down. Your only intention: to stick around.”
—
“Love is a decision, it is a judgment, it is a promise. If love were only a feeling, there would be no basis for the promise to love each other forever. A feeling comes and it may go. How can I judge that it will stay forever, when my act does not involve judgment and decision.” -
Erich Fromm, The Art of Loving
Atelier Challenge #9
4/6-4/11
Using your own artistic skills, print or digital, photography, convey to us your meaning of the concept of building walls.
Along with the image, please provide a brief caption or line(s) of prose/poetry to accompany the piece.
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