Showing posts with label Passion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Passion. Show all posts

flying like a rubber.

Flurrry of photos that i enjoy, more than just a shot.
tons of photographers and none of you know anything, as seen below someone figures something out. 

action shots adding interest, good.







whoever this is he should shoot for Urban Outfitters. 
styling like this would look amazing with the new Alexander McQ 50's collection for men.
people like clean lines, i find that blurring an image makes it look more scrumptious.


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NAture me Crazyyy.

Alright so this past weekend i partied my face off and had a blast.
but then i came home and i wasn't partying anymore.
it made me think that i could actually be doing something productive.
hmm, vodka + orange = fun but there are so many fun things too.
i wanna go camping, i wanna paint , and be artsy and creative again.
my source of inspiration wilted away with the flowers and seeing as its spring i want to bounce back into my old action,
Drawing , Painting, Sketching ,Sewing , Designing, Learning and sure maybe i'll throw in a little vodka but all under moderation i suppose aha.
OK well there is something very strange about me ... the thing about me is, you don't really know me until you've been in my room and fully have taken a look around. my room is the world's greatest haven where i literally escape from the world and just be myself, and just looking at it you can see different sides of my personality shining.
this picture reminds me of what my room feels like- a fort.


if i lied in my bed would you join me ? we could spend all day sitting just like this, up close and hiding beneath the sheets hiding from everything that's knocking at our door.

i wanna be a hippie-ster like her i think the deco on her eye looks brilliant and unlike the fuckers in the world she has  something that'll probably uplift others when they see her, she looks free, like she's enjoying what the rest of us have forgotten about.


all right so as of right now i promise to try and be more artsy and not as lazy as i have been lately... so bad.
also i have been totally keeping up with my running !

approximately 5-6 times a week.
i hate it but i feel better knowing that i am running.



and on a final side note i just watched the virgin suicides and it was SO good i give it 5 stars and fully recommend it to everyone and anyone it's really quite an exceptional film
sorry i love this still life and thought you should enjoy it, form of art that is slightly under-rated, i love that it's clean and there isn't so much bullshit its straight forward.

life isn't sexy enough.

alright so this is a post i feel very strong about.
EXTREMELY.
alright i wish that life was sexier and riskier. nowadays everything is so bland, there's no bite no passion.
we need to bring back the sex.
the heels the lipstick , the mystery.
nowadays girls are walking around with frizzy platinum blonde hair,huge hooker hoop earrings dark eye makeup, and cheap clothes.
it all just screams trying.
i want the days where women wore knee length skirts and let their underskirts peek out.
the days where women had seams in the back of their hosiery and black patent heels.
the days where sexy didn't mean having your nipples out your thong peeking and and a short skirt.
sexy is classy,sexy is mysterious. sexy is everything that i never see anymore.

personally i think the strongest element of sexy is mystery.
masquerades always prove to be the sexiest.
i'm sort of wishing there was a club and before you entered you put on a mask.
it was like cover.
and the club had stripper poles and aerialists, popping champagne, velvet, leather diamonds.
essentially the moulin rouge but with masks.








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p.s:dear justin, you never really brought sexy back.*sigh*

A little Bird once Said...

So I feel as though lately my life has been really weird... i don't know why it just has been.
i just feel like i'm going through the motions.
I feel as though theres not passion left in my life.
this sort of scares me.
i'm dull, colourless, everything's bland.
it's a weird though i know but i feel as though everybody knows exactly what i'm talking about. do you live with passion? that doesn't mean sex or partying it just means passion.
it means doing something with such enthusiasm others can hardly understand if you do it.
it means going after something when you want it. it means understanding what we want, or what we're doing and doing it completely.
i feel as though to get out of such a rut one doesn't need a kick in the ass they just need to figure it out for themselves. i also feel like hibernating.
a gorgeous bear once told me she's going to do her and whoever's along for the ride should come and those who didn't give a fuck can do exactly that, fuck off.
seriously simple , Fuck off.
no this is not directed at anyone it just got me thinking: maybe i don't have passion in my life because i'm not focusing on me.
am i doing what I need? or am i doing something else.

there are certain days when i just wanna say fuck it and go crazy, i know that sounds awful but i do ... i mean who wouldn't like a little "Hall Pass" i know i would. but then theres the issue of what happens when things go back to normal. what happens when you give the hall pass back, you have to live with the consequences right?
well here's another thought ...

if you were to present this whole concept to someone they would say "blah blah blah everything in moderation "
I SAY FUCK THAT . GO BIG OR GO HOME.
all in or all out. do it right or don't do it all.

So either i'm going all in and going wild or i'm all out and hibernating....
or do i do the smart thing and just hibernate and have crazy outbursts, cause then dont the people who i get crazy with just expect me to be crazy... cause if thats the case they can fuck off. i do what i want.

I guess this is all just a thought.
but it's a thought that you've thought of before.

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