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The Bowery Presents
shark vs the universe
#extradirty
Origami Around
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blake kathryn
almost home
Game Changer & Make Some Noise
noise dept.
gracie abrams
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sade Olutola
macklin celebrini has autism
Product Placement
todays bird
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@lyndajung-blog
-rolls in and trops- I missed you!
/basically jumps into his arms, her smile bright as ever: I missed you, too! Badly. Are you doing good? Do you need cuddles? I give the best. /winks awkwardly, not really planning on letting him go yet: feels so good to see you, you don't even know.
BOBBY - HOLUP!
Lynda had gotten beyond exited, again being very sure about Kise noticing. She always thought of herself as being able to hold such things back quite well but reality showed different. And hearing how the thought of maybe learning something from her sure made those brown eyes sparkle a lot more than before. With a slight nod the lady agreed to his words and moved to pack her stuff up with the ‘help’ of such an adorable dog, which still was very curious but surely also calmed. “I’m beyond happy right now.” She admitted right away. “Oh and…shall I come with you or rather wait here? I’d leave that up to you.”
Her enthusiasm was very sweet, endearing even. Usually, Kise was of the type to not speak much, even more to strangers like the female. But maybe she was just different – the hobbies which were similar (not to say the same) were such an important factor in this entire conversation. ❛ I wouldn’t mind if you accompany me. I don’t live too far so the trip shouldn’t be too long. ❜ He confessed with a smile. When was the last time when this man smiled like this? Maybe when he was still in Japan with his aunt. ❛ Come here, boy. ❜ To his surprise, Hachi ran up to him immediately after being called upon and he quickly put him on a leash – since it was much convenient.
“I’m very very thankful, I’ll be following close.” Most of those taking part of her life would label her as crazy - going with a stranger, would scold and hold a discussion about how dangerous such decisions could actually end. But Lynda was still quite sure, that her opposite wouldn’t mean to harm anyone. Something, which was somewhat proofed by the sweet sweet dog he had with him. She was sure everything would be going just fine. The lady made sure to be having all belongings gathered. Her smile probably mirrored the brightness of the sun by now. “How long have you been interested in arts?”
Krystal & Plants
@nhibuui
You are the best part of all the songs I love.
Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via thursdays-at-the-coffeeshop)
Lynda, I'm so sorry for not being here. Schedules keep me busy neh? - Please eat well and don't get sick. I'll be there again sooner than you'll think! Then we can do fun stuf again.. Go to the zoo perhaps? Would you like that? I would! - I am so so sorry for being this busy. Recent musical activities are not helping but... SOOOOOOOOON I'll be knocking on your front door again! - Please take care and be healthy. x Bobby
/basically gets really hyper excited and shy as heck, she squeals into her hair while bouncing on her feet - staring at the message over and over again:
2 sides of Kim Jiwon
One thing I especially love about Bobby’s rap is that sometimes you can hear his smile
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“Way too long. I think I’m going to disown my younger brother, he causes way too much trouble to be my blood relative.” Jaewon shakes his head, still jet lagged from the flight from the States where he had been doing damage control for Taewon’s latest antics. “Enough about my families drama, I want to know how you’ve been.”
“Wait, before I tell you news, what happened?” She noticed him being rather sleepy. In fact, it was something Lyn could make jokes about it. Because Jaewon simply always looked adorable in such moments. But lastly, the decision was made to not do so. The lady blinked. “I’ve been good...very good. But I’d still like to know what your brother did first...do you want to tell me, Bubbles?”
“That would be great. I love visiting such meaningful places, it makes you think and value things in life more. Most are so used to have certain standards, that they don’t even see how much luck they actually had…sorry, I’m drifting.” One of those self annoying habits. Sometimes, she really didn’t know when to stop speaking her mind about certain things. Living the artist life sure had brought up many topics to discuss about - positive and negative. His words caused a slightly wider smile to display. “We could actually gather our work and have something like a very small exhibition, in which we admire and maybe even learn from each other. Oh I’m excited, thank you for agreeing on this.” Hands clapped before own fingers would lace - she even jumped just a slight bit and Hachi seemed to get excited as well. “Before I forget to ask, do you already know, when you could spare time? I’m free at the moment.”
❛ No, that’s completely fine – I do agree. It’s a little sad that so many people are ignorant about so many things. ❜ Kise being the type to appreciate small things in life, felt quite discouraged at times. But he couldn’t do anything about it, he was but a mere human. ❛ Ah, that sounds great! I do believe that I could learn something from you, given our styles probably differ greately. ❜ Did he say he was happy to meet someone like her because it was such a rarity? If not, then he thought he should, at some point, let her know he appreciated her. Both as a person and as an artist. ❛ Actually, I’m free today. I will only have to go grab my sketchbook since I was very unprepared for this meeting. ❜ His own smile grew as he found the excitement of the two to be quite endearing.
Lynda had gotten beyond exited, again being very sure about Kise noticing. She always thought of herself as being able to hold such things back quite well but reality showed different. And hearing how the thought of maybe learning something from her sure made those brown eyes sparkle a lot more than before. With a slight nod the lady agreed to his words and moved to pack her stuff up with the ‘help’ of such an adorable dog, which still was very curious but surely also calmed. “I’m beyond happy right now.” She admitted right away. “Oh and...shall I come with you or rather wait here? I’d leave that up to you.”
If I don’t reply or I take ages to:
It’s drafted
My mood doesn’t fit
I’m trying to equal your perfection
I’m brain-dead
I lost the reply
I’m easily distracted by something else
All/some of the above
bring the beat in !
dylan kwon. 1993. aspiring dj. oc. lit. 18+.
Keds Korea 2016 F/W Collection
“As you wish.” Lynda gave a nod and made her way to order, she was told to take a seat again afterward - their goods would be served soon. The lady went back to join Yongguk again. “They will bring our drinks in a bit, it won’t take long, I think.” Kind of got the slight - to herself pretty annoying, nosy feeling. Lyn played with a lock of hair, nervously, not knowing whatever question could be a bad one - her thoughts could really be nerve wrecking at times. Because this was mostly the problem with her trying to find company or interact in general. She almost prayed for him to not notice. “I uhm….I’m curious. What made you be a radio host? Sorry, I tend to get really curious, I’m the kind of person, that likes to know a person’s story coming to some aspects. I’d totally understand, if you rather deny telling about it.”
Yongguk slowly found himself relax again and enjoy the cool air blowing upon his body, eyes falling shut for a moment or two before the female returned to the table. Adjusting himself to sit more properly, the radio host observed the female in silence up until her question came and a small chuckle came from his lips. “I am open to discuss it,” he commented, looking at her with a soft smile upon his lips. “I never actually planned on becoming a radio host nor did I have ambitions for it. With high school ending I had no plan what I wanted to do, but my father excepted greatness and I never met those ideas from him. I…you see my older siblings are all successful and I was then simply someone wishing for freedom. I took a year gap and a friend offered this job at his fathers radio channel - I took it. The pay was a joke and I fought with my father, but I kept going and from there things slowly developed and moved forward. Nothing much else…I simply fell into this job and now somehow have fans…It is a really different feeling.”
Lynda was actually the kind of artist, which would have loved to just paint everything or anyone she had seen as special, as interesting. It was a habit she at least could get rid of - speaking of just taking pictures. Although a portrait serious came to her mind immediately. Especially with such a story, it must have been hard. Lynda knew exactly how hard. “It’s inspiring to hear that, honestly.” The lady mirrored his gentle smile. “Because it tells a story about how much strength it could have taken you to actually pull it through despite all this.” She sure was amazed - thinking back about how much she struggled herself, how many times the artist had to fight with her family. Especially with such a well known sister. “I uhm...” Their drinks were served in that second, so thoughts could be sorted again before. “...I was wondering, have you ever actually thought about a pictorial? Including preparation for your show etc?” Lyn hoped not to seem too work orientated. Those were things she had still kept as an hobby and offered for free since she was basically the one creating memories for the future, to look back, to have their passion captured in professional pictures. “Or are you rather not a fan of such pictures? Sorry if I ask too much, really. That creative mind just...bursts out sometimes.” She had gotten shy, even cheeks would lightly tint peachy - a sip on her ice tea followed.
