Artist development. Love these pictures, sad I haven’t used them in my final outcome. #blackpool #morecambe #horse #cart #black #white #B&W #development #art #photography
The concept that there are people who’s entire career is based on stalking individuals (mostly women, let’s be real) and photographing them at the beach when they’re just trying to have fun with their families so they can sell the photos to media companies that then scrutinize and rate their bodies as if they belong to the public in the first place is so mind-numbingly outrageous, I just start making angry volcano noises every time I think about it too much.
THIS! ALL OF THIS!
look how beautiful and happy she looks while not giving a fuck about what anyone else thinks.
This is honestly the best poster I have found in a while supporting breast cancer awareness. I am honestly so sick of seeing, “set the tatas free” and “save the boobies”. There is no reason in hell a life threatening, life ruining disease should be sexualized. “Don’t wear a bra day,” go fuck yourselves. You’re not saving a pair of tits, you’re saving the entire package: mind, body, and soul included. Women are not just a pair of breasts.
This, with one change. Men get breast cancer, too, and it’s super stigmatized. Save the person, not the breasts.
You’ll save anything when there’s actually a cure.
I’m reblogging this again because I want to add that images like this are literally 100% the only reason I feel better about my body. Because when I’m having a shitty body image day, I look in the mirror and I remember that there are people who think bodies like mine are beautiful and lovely and sexy and I give myself permission to love myself even though my body is rarely reflected in mainstream media.
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this is the realest and more terrifying thing i’ve ever read.
Being in a relationship ends in one of two ways; breaking up or death. When you think about it like that, love really is doomed from the beginning yet we continue to nearly kill ourselves anyway just to taste it.
“I’d die for her. I love her so much. I don’t know what I would do without her. she’s going through a lot right now. I wish I could just kiss away the pain, make it go away, stop it, kill it! if she, you know, (gets teary eyed) I don’t know what I would do. I’d kill myself. I love that girl. i love her. I love her almost more than I love myself” - Johnny Depp on Winona Ryder (1989)