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Lomography Home of the Day - tonantzin

In a city of bright lights and busy people, who would have thought that one can take time to capture memories in analogue? From the sea to the land, today’s LomoHome is a pretty rumble of colour and grain!

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Reminds me of better times <3

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Reminds me of better times <3

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theniftyfifties: Ann Miller and Kathryn Grayson publicity photo...

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theniftyfifties:

Ann Miller and Kathryn Grayson publicity photo for ‘Kiss Me Kate’ , 1953.

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Mon, 18 Feb 2013 03:02:15 -0500

imperfections-dont-define-you:

mark-pellegrino-is-my-king:

cute-little-princess:

ronweasley:

twinamericas:

221cbakerstreet:

aphotovici:

lil-banshee:

gaylienz:

eviljohnlock-shipper:

seaghdhasuil:

No, it’s fine. I didn’t need my heart.

Are we crying about a doodle of dinosaurs?

Yes

Welcome to Tumblr

Oh god it hurts why would you ever

The meteor was coming.

Oh, God, it was coming and she didn’t know what to do. Her son, her beautiful little son, pressed close to her side, craning his neck to look up at his Mother.

“Mummy, why is everyone moving? There’s plenty of food here.” He asked in his sweet, innocent voice.

“Because, my sweet, sometimes it is best that we move on. It is our way.” She replied, forcing the words past the lump in her throat.

“Oh,” Her son said, turning his gaze to the fiery rock in the sky that would spell their deaths out for them, “the old Triceratops told me it was cuzza that rock. He said the rock could hurt us real bad.” He continued, not understanding what he meant by those words in his innocence.

“Triceratops is being silly, he just wanted to tease you one more time before he left.” She lied, choking on her tears. Oh, God, he son, her lovely son, was going to die not understanding.

“Oh.”

She turned her face to the meteor- it was close now. It wouldn’t be long. Swinging her head around, she dropped her face to her sons and nuzzled him one last time. “Let’s play a game, yes? And then we’ll go join the others.” She suggested.

“Okay! What game shall we play, Mummy?”

“Let’s play pretend. We will imagine the sort of place we would like to move to, and when we open our eyes, that’s where we shall be.”

“How do we play?”

One last look at the meteor- it was almost time.

“Close your eyes and imagine the place, and count to thirty out loud. Just like when we play Hide-and-Seek.” She curled herself around her son, both of them now laid on the beach.

“Ok, Mummy. 1, 2, 3, 4…”

She watched the meteor approach with sad eyes, and just before it hit land she turned her head, laying it and her neck over her son and bracing herself.

Her son had not yet said 30, but it was over.

what the fuck is wrong with you

WOW HOLY FUCK THANKS FOR SHITTING ALL OVER MY HEART

SOBBING

WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU WRITE THAT. MY HEART JUST BROKE.

I’m actually crying right now!

allielizabeth21: non-contra-veum: thorinwantsthebaggins: non-c...

Thu, 14 Feb 2013 03:50:29 -0500

allielizabeth21:

non-contra-veum:

thorinwantsthebaggins:

non-contra-veum:

thorinwantsthebaggins:

v-valdes:

just-a-skinny-boy:

This one is for the girls…

you are enough, I think you are beautiful!

Maybe it is almost sacrilege to write something on this beautiful, beautiful post, but I feel I have to. What is said in that audio, made me cry. For it hit so home it physically hurt. I have always been the fat, worthless one. I have never been at ease with any of my friends, who merrily talk about “Oh, I need to lose weight! I’ve gained so, so much!” when they are all thin like needles.

But listening to this, I realized, or rather, I was reminded, that I do have one person I am comfortable around. Who simply stops my obsessions about how ugly I am with “You are a beautiful, independent woman!” and then she’ll grin and I’ll scoff, but I will smile.

Today, I am slowly coming to accept myself. I have moments where I actually feel attractive. I’ve never had such moments before, but it is only with this one friend. I never thought someone could help me, what with my old friends doing matters worse without knowing sometimes.

I’ve blabbered forever, what I mean to say; Yes, it is maybe scary to just up and find a new friend, but it isn’t impossible. If your old friends are making you feel worse with their slimness, training habits or other and you feel you can’t talk to them about it because you’ve tried but they just don’t seem to get you, I’m not asking you to just up and leave them. I’m asking you to at least try to find such a person, doesn’t NEED to be a boyfriend/girlfriend, just a friend that will tell you how beautiful you are and that you are enough just as you are. I promise you, it will help.

Thank you.

I genuinely geared up listening to this, such an amazing post!

The ‘lost’ song in the background :’(

i-s-a-b-e-1-1-a: ☯♡vintage/indie grunge☯♡

Thu, 14 Feb 2013 03:38:30 -0500

i-s-a-b-e-1-1-a:

☯♡vintage/indie grunge☯♡

i-s-a-b-e-1-1-a: ☯♡vintage/indie grunge☯♡

Fri, 01 Feb 2013 19:28:55 -0500

i-s-a-b-e-1-1-a:

☯♡vintage/indie grunge☯♡

thestyleline: ENDING IN...

Fri, 01 Feb 2013 19:21:49 -0500

thestyleline:

ENDING IN OXBLOOD

Wearing: {hat}: Vintage {accessories}: Tom Ford sunglasses, Rebecca Minkoff necklace {bag}: Leopard Luxe c/o Brahmin {vest}: c/o HALE BOB {sweater}: IZOD {jeans}: c/o David Kahn {shoes}: Nine WestMartina leopard heels

I decided to wrap up my 2012 posts with an ode to a trend that staked it’s claim this past Fall/Winter, which is the beloved color oxblood. Despite it having any vulgar connotation, I’ve learned to appreciate the color and it’s family palette (maroons, rubies, etc.) as I’ve gotten older - I’ve always found it to be rather mature and that it emulated a sense of royalty. But when I was finally given the tools (aka awesome pieces of clothing) to wear it properly, I found it can be as playful as any other fun color.

xo

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