this was too cool not to reblog
this was too cool not to reblog
take me back
Leather bustier and a teddy ear fetus necklace. It ain’t even the weekend…
Just because someone is beautiful on the outside, does not mean they are beautiful on the inside….a lesson I wish I had learned earlier in life.
Probably one of my most inspired pieces.
This post really speaks to me on an emotional level… wow.
I wonder if she got any shit for the collar? don’t see it in the picture
While doing my daily roaming on Tumblr, I can across this picture. My first thought about this picture was that it looked amazing. While scrolling through the notes, the first few comments I read were about this picture was about how “make up does this to people” or “this is basically how every girl looks like”. Seriously? Has the society and the culture blinded you so much that you’d make a bias comment make up differences? I don’t understand how people can be so shallow that they can’t see the beauty from both sides of the face. Supposedly, because she wears make up, she’s ugly. Or because she doesn’t wear make up, she’s ugly. This world views such things in a black and white perspective. I say both sides of the face is gorgeous. Focusing on the left side, her make up radiates her beauty. In other words, it’s complimenting her facial features. Her skin gives off a warm glowing tone, her brows and lips are full, and her eye make up brings out her blue grey eyes. Focusing on the right side, everything is natural. There is no shame in the uneven skin tone. There is no shame in the bags and lines under her eyes. There is no shame in in her unfilled brows and her natural lip color. The beauty about this is that they are not flaws. We are brainwashed by the media and the culture about how to define beauty that we overlook what beauty really is. If you compared the two sides and said one side looked better than the other side, then I feel sorry for you. You truly don’t understand what makes both sides beautiful.
rebloging for that^
My dearest sister in spirit!
I love you to bits, sweetheart <3
I can not wait untill we once again run across the mountains on epic quests!
~Selt at Bjørgvin Marknad “2012”~
my friend Aja
Washington, DC Metro Station on a cold January morning in 2007. The man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approximately. 2 thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work. After 3 minutes a middle aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried to meet his schedule.
4 minutes later:
The violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk.
A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.
A 3-year old boy stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly. The kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. Every parent, without exception, forced their children to move on quickly.
The musician played continuously. Only 6 people stopped and listened for a short while. About 20 gave money but continued to walk at their normal pace. The man collected a total of $32.
He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.
No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100.
This is a true story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people’s priorities.
The questions raised:
*In a common place environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty?
*Do we stop to appreciate it?
*Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?
One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this:
If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made…
How many other things are we missing?
reblog for truth
Katie Makkai, a veteran poetry slammer - defining the word “pretty”.
A woman makes her own social science experiment. First, while very plain looking, she asked for free cake, and free taxi rides. She was rejected on every request but once. Then she got fully made up with heels, make up, and a revealing dress. She basically has everything thrown at her for free.
The most depressing part of this is that I’m not even surprised.
hahahahaha this isnt sad.. its awesome. and not surprising.
yea i don’t get why people are surprised or depressed about that….and so what, it’s awesome getting things for free
symmetry, health, strength = “beauty” = good genetics = monkey mating drive developed over millions of year to find the best genes to reproduce with = get the fuck over it. meh, the same goes for good looking PEOPLE in general.
love the hair
Humorous description of how I(you?) came to be in this photo, but I’d really love if the credits and original text were somewhere in your reblog chain, which they dont seem to be.
This is me, the photo is taken by Melvin Moten, the rigging was done by Murphy Blue.
”Hi Honey…I’m Home! OMFG!!!!!!
Looks like @madnessfillsmyheartandsoul (LINZI) has been doing more modelling lately?
yeah it is! this is right after i got my nips pierced and went a little walk down the harbour to find myself some rope…fucking strap on didn’t come with a very strong harness, and you know how rough i am so it just broke! felt like rope would be the best option really.