joelleworkman:
by megan.
you’re gorgeous <3

i want a boyfriend that i can steal his hoodies and sweaters from.

spin-lighted:

for real. its kind of a requirement.
oldfilmsflicker:
Justin Timberlake slips into his best pair of nude leggings to provide Beyoncé with a little back-up dancing under the supervision of Paul Rudd during Saturday Night Live on November 15, 2008. (via  The Year in Random Notes: 2008’s Wildest Rock Photographs : Photos : Rolling Stone)
oldfilmsflicker:
Justin Timberlake taps into his athletic and feminine sides as he hosts the 2008 ESPY Awards in Los Angeles on July 16, 2008 (via  The Year in Random Notes: 2008’s Wildest Rock Photographs : Photos : Rolling Stone)
oldfilmsflicker:
Iggy Pop, Madonna and Justin Timberlake put their best rock faces forward in the press room during the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame Induction ceremony at the Waldorf-Astoria Hotel in New York City on March 10, 2008. (via  The Year in Random Notes: 2008’s Wildest Rock Photographs : Photos : Rolling Stone)
oldfilmsflicker:
Justin Timberlake strikes his freshest pose on the set of Gnarls Barkley’s new video for “Run” on February 15, 2008. The clip hit the Web on February 29th. (via  The Year in Random Notes: 2008’s Wildest Rock Photographs : Photos : Rolling Stone)

‘All the great words, it seemed to Connie, were canceled for her generation: love, joy, happiness, home, mother, father, husband, all these great dynamic words were half-dead now, and dying from day to day. Home was a place you lived in, love was a thing you didn’t fool yourself about, joy was a word you applied to a good Charleston, happiness was a term of hypocrisy you used out of cant, to bluff other people, a father was an individual who enjoyed his own existence, a husband was a man you lived with and kept going, in spirits.
As for sex, the last of the great words, it was just a cocktail term for an excitement that bucked you up for a while, then left you more raggy than ever.
Frayed! It was as if the very material you were made of was cheap stuff, and was fraying out of nothing.

The air was soft and dead, as if all the world (were) slowly dying.’

- in Lady Chatterley’s Lover ~ D. H. Lawrence

Confession #4

missmlady:

I wish I was so wonderful that someone would write a poem or something about me.

All the post I read daily on my dashboard.
All the men writing about their lovers, lost loves, or crushes.
I pretend but only for a moment, that it was someone I once loved talking about me.
And then I cry.

hello, stranger.

i'm sara. probably the biggest dreamer you'll ever meet. i admire people who are capable to put theirs into words. poets, writers, musicians, bloggers or anyone who writes in their journal, diary, a moleskine they never go anywhere without or with that old typewritter found somewhere in an attic, a precious treasure from past generations. i wish i could do it too. but i can't. yet. or maybe i really just wasn't born with that gift.

so... i photograph.

photography is my passion, what moves me, what makes me feel alive. it's my way of expressing my feelings, my dreams, the way i see the world, me. you may not get to know any of these things by looking at them, but they, they sure do.

i'm also a libra, so on top of being an 'artist' already, it makes me even more driven towards beauty and aesthetic. beauty and aesthetic, to me are anything that pleases my senses, be it visually, intellectually, spiritually, musically, sexually, humorously, and so on.

& that's pretty much what this tumblr is based of.

i will post anything that pleases my taste, be it, momentarily or for eternity.

i post a lot of photos, mainly of women, nude or not, famous or unknown. as a photographer, your biggest inspiration comes from the work of others. that's why i post so many pictures, i love admiring other people's work. and my favourite subject is, mos def, people. i enjoy capturing a woman and her body far more than i do men, the same goes for when i am not the one who captured it. i think of a woman's body as a work of art, everything about it, so delicate yet so toughened, the curves, the lines, the texture, it can truly produce the most beautiful imageries. i like pictures of men too, and i post a lot of them as well. men i find beautiful, men i admire, that amuse me... lately what i post more besides photos of women are male models, actors, musicians, or any other male that i find captivating in one way or another...

you'll probably see a lot of fashion too, shoes, clothes, jewelry, outfits, lingerie, looks, purses and whatever fits.

still as a photographer, another thing i admire and enjoy is cinematography, so movie stills are also a big part of what i post. well, sometimes it's not really because of the cinematography in it, but simply because i find something about it amusing.

quotes are a pretty good share of my posts' content as well.

last but not least, if you can't handle or aren't old enough to see nudity or any kind of sexual content, don't even bother following me so that you won't have to unfollow me later. those things will be a constant here, maybe not everyday, but they will pop up anytime.

i don't claim any content as my own, unless i state so in that particularly post, link it to my flickr or to anything related to me. i always give credit when i know who to give it to. i reblog and i post 'solo'. and oh boy, do i post a lot.

oh, and messages make me smile,
so don't be shy. be daring !

i dare you to.

shutterprints.