Flowers. People. Food. Whatever resonates with you the most, Pick picky
Photographer: @autenaphotographyblog
Beyoncé at the Global Citizen Festival in Johannesburg, South Africa (December 2, 2018)
I aint gonna articulate this right but I’ve noticed there’s this weird sub culture on tumblr where it’s frowned upon to say anything positive about your life. Like occasionally I see someone post something like “I love my job so much” and a few responses are like “wish I could find a job :/” or “must be nice to not have depression” and it’s really strange. A lot of people are pulling themselves out of dark places or finally figuring out how to be happy (no easy feat) and they don’t need you projecting your own demons on their moments of happiness they wanted to share.
from ‘from “The Ocean Always Looked Like You,” by Trista Mateer, in Honeybee
Unmute this
i’m not against vaping, but man, vaping two inches from my face on the subway is a ridiculous asshole kind of move. this dude was billowing like he was auditioning for the role of haunted house fog machine. the humidity in the whole car changed, he was ruining haircuts. just jump starting the water cycle. condensation was dripping down my glasses. people were slipping off poles, it was chaos. it was like watching one man try to terraform the moon. a planet with one dense, root beer scented atmosphere blocking out the sun and choking all life.
i consider this a sort of prose poem to be honest
Bach’s Cello Suite No. 1 in G, Prélude
boy: Its like we finish each others sentences
girl: .
She reminds me of stylist Ade Samuel




