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when you woke af but it’s spiritually mentally and emotionally draining
Gaslighted Love
No one should be allowed to break your heart and then ask you for favors.
No one should get to decide when it’s time for you to move on.
No one should ask for things back they once gifted to you.
No one should revamp their whole lives as if you never meant a thing to them.
Yet, like a total stranger, you rearrange the pieces of your life and personality as if you were holding so tightly a mask to your face. As if you had attempted to be better around me and realized it was not within you to accomplish. I despise the idea that I was a set of training wheels for you. And now that you’ve drained me of all the free emotional labor you can handle, you’ve decided to retreat back to your old patterns because somehow it’s easier.
And I get it now. It is easier to be alone and decide which flavors to dash in to your life’s recipe than to commit your heart and soul to someone who cares when you don’t enough them. I rest assured every night now that I don’t have to pour my love into a leaky cup. I don’t have to question my sanity like I am cracked or jaded. Without your vice grip on my tender heart I feel how much you managed to squeeze out of me. And for every time I wished you sound sleep, I hope that counts for a night with very little sleep. For every time I attempted to hear you out, I hope you go unheard. For every time I cared, I hope you see that it will be long before anyone else will.
You are hardened and blocked. You pretend to have a tender place within you to lure emotionally available people in so that they can do the work you lazily dismiss. You want people to believe you’re good by using fluffy language toward them and then break them down at every turn. You say you want a woman who is strong, has opinions and is passionate, yet here I am on the other side of this relationship as you walk away. Every time I demonstrated strength, you questioned my abilities. Every time I expressed my opinion, you found a way to tell me I’m wrong. And anything I was passionate about wasn’t interesting enough to hold your attention. How could you possibly handle a truly grown woman when you have so many miles to go before you yourself have grown? How about you actually learn from this experience and take this time to figure out how to actually be a better human. Or else, I fear you will get what you want in truly being alone.
My younger brother: dancer for the Academy of Villians. Headshot December 2013. "Hard in the paint"
This is what I have been up to for the past two weeks. I'm the still production photographer for an amazing film in the making called Pacific Aggression. Please check out the Facebook page for updates and news about the film (https://www.facebook.com/PacificAggression). We hope you keep tabs on us until the film gets released in a theater near you.
Also, if you've got the time and money to lend to us, please check out our USA Projects page. We are hoping to raise a little bit more money in the next 3 weeks in order to make ends meet. Thank you! http://www.usaprojects.org/project/pacific_aggression
Feet can tell a lot about where you've been and how far you've got to go.
Rob showing off his skills on the sand.
A view of the beach/water down at Alki.
A tree along the side of Alki beach today. It is definitely summer now.
Another print from last quarter. This is terribly quality but in person this print is pretty fabulous. This project is meant to evoke thoughts about the human's philosophical and mythological past. It's reminiscent of Cerberus, the guardian of the gates of hell.
From last quarter at the Photo Center NW. This is a silver gelatin print. Shot on Tri-x 400 35mm film taken in complete darkness using only a flashlight to create this light painted image.
This puppy has mad hops.
We're just a shadow on the moon.
Gas Works Park in Seattle, WA.
Showing off my newfound knowledge of the zone system.
Gas Works Park in Seattle, WA.
What a gorgeous day it was.
One of my favorites from this week's photo shoot with Jocelyn.