humansofnewyork:

“Everything was fine at breakfast. We talked normally. I went to work thinking that it was just a normal day. Then when I came home, the door was locked, which was strange, but I didn’t think much of it. Everything seemed to be in place when I went inside the house. So I sat down and watched TV, expecting them to come home any minute. After awhile, I went upstairs to the bedroom. And that’s when I noticed all her clothes were missing. Then I ran to the children’s room, and all their clothes were missing too. After seventeen years, she left me without saying a word.” (Nairobi, Kenya)

humansofnewyork:

“Everything was fine at breakfast. We talked normally. I went to work thinking that it was just a normal day. Then when I came home, the door was locked, which was strange, but I didn’t think much of it. Everything seemed to be in place when I went inside the house. So I sat down and watched TV, expecting them to come home any minute. After awhile, I went upstairs to the bedroom. And that’s when I noticed all her clothes were missing. Then I ran to the children’s room, and all their clothes were missing too. After seventeen years, she left me without saying a word.” 

(Nairobi, Kenya)


davykesey:

Black Tap Coffee // Charleston, SC

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Ear scratches

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adorablelesbiancouples:

This is my girlfriend and me in a little café in Amsterdam. Every time I look at her, my heart is pounding a little bit harder.
We had a long distance relationship for almost a year and that was the worst. Now, we live together in a cozy flat with our cute baby cat and our oh-so-cool goldfish.
When I open my eyes, every day, I remember how lucky I am to be in her arms whenever I want. I can’t get enough of her, her eyes, her mouth, her smell… She’s the most wonderful human being, I swear.
She’ll call me cheezy when she’s going to read that but I can’t help it, I love you more than anything and eventhough it’s been 2 years, I look at you and I kiss you with the same passion.
 I want to watch every cartoon with you. I want to ride every bike with you. I want to do everything with you forever and ever. Je t’aime mon ange. 
Her (left) : Maëva
Me (right) : Laure

adorablelesbiancouples:

This is my girlfriend and me in a little café in Amsterdam. Every time I look at her, my heart is pounding a little bit harder.

We had a long distance relationship for almost a year and that was the worst. Now, we live together in a cozy flat with our cute baby cat and our oh-so-cool goldfish.

When I open my eyes, every day, I remember how lucky I am to be in her arms whenever I want. I can’t get enough of her, her eyes, her mouth, her smell… She’s the most wonderful human being, I swear.

She’ll call me cheezy when she’s going to read that but I can’t help it, I love you more than anything and eventhough it’s been 2 years, I look at you and I kiss you with the same passion.

I want to watch every cartoon with you. I want to ride every bike with you. I want to do everything with you forever and ever. Je t’aime mon ange. 

Her (left) : Maëva

Me (right) : Laure


ladytatyana:

Model: Myself
Photographer: monhandworks
Part 2

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pallet-town-julie-brown:

kudos to mtv for spreading this message tho

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asylum-art:

Paired Photographic Images by William Farges _( nudity)

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Words from French photographer William Farges: “I did this work on the suggestion. My goal was to inspire me photographic style nude, while trying to renew. I first decided to focus on off-field taking part, not as the end of the picture, but as the beginning of the spectator’s imagination. Then, the more I walked this path, the more I had the urge to go further and create unreal body, chimeras bringing us to a state of conscious animal, contradictory and tortured. While on a work being polysemic, everyone sees what he wants. However, my intention is not to cultivate individual fantasies, but a reflection on the relationship between body and mind. The strength of my work is I think in its suggestive appearance. Indeed, by combining two images taken at two different times and without artifice, without editing, the viewer unconsciously accepts it and sees my body perception.”

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traumagender:

basicbook:

Tracey Emin - My Bed (1998)

The artist’s bed, presented in the state she claimed it had been while in the midst of a suicidial depression brought on by relationship difficulties. Empty booze bottles, cigarette butts, stained sheets, worn panties, “the bloody aftermath of a nervous breakdown”, My Bed was a scandalous installation in its day and though it wasn’t the winner of the Turner Prize, its notoriety has persisted. 

tracey emin is consistently great

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schrodingersowen:

im hoping everyone was expecting it

ahhh I miss torch wood…

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