For the writers! 📖

writing living breathing

pencil shavings join
the flakes of rubber
crumpled pages
pieces flying
through the air

grunts and groans
come from her
tired mouth
fighting with the
words in her head

the words that don’t
match what she
puts down on paper
when it sounded perfect
inside her head

and page after page
she scratches out
hoping that
if she writes enough
she’ll make sense of the clutter

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A gorgeous picture from one of my favourite blogs! 📷

Life in a Photograph

And now for something completely different! 😀 haha but not really. I wanted to create a photomanipulation in colour and after a few tries i managed to create this one!
I added a few textures and photos of stars and added movement to the edges of the photo to give the impression that we’re flying through space! 🙂
Yep this one is very colourful!! 🙂

Do you like it? 😀

Location: somewhere in São Vicente – Madeira island – Portugal
Shutter speed: 20 seconds.
F: /22
Focal Length: 18mm
ISO: 100
filter: none
PS: The title “Couleurs” was inspired by m83. It’s the track i was listening to while editing! 🙂

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Love is overrated and so are you

I thought this was a wise outlook on love, so I thought I’d share it 💕

eat more, sleep less, dream plenty

It is disturbing how we romanticize the idea of hurting ourselves in the name of love. I cannot fathom why we wouldn’t mind or even crave the feeling of having someone else trace a blade around our lips like a stencil, burn cigarette holes into the thin lining of our skin or bleed us out on sterile tiles in blossoming scarlet stains. We degrade and dehumanize ourselves for the other half, laying bare our souls for them to grind our bones to grainy powder – all for one simple reason. We want to matter. We’re not content with being just another face in the sea of the faceless. We need to cling on to an anchor, even if its jagged edges splices us into two. The universe, as it appears, owes us that much, and if love can achieve that purpose of filling the cavernous pits in our hearts, so…

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Seeing “The weight of One Self”

Another Voice

"The weight of One Self" - marble sculpture of height 2.7m by artists Michael Elmgreen & Ingar Dragset, in Lyon, France. “The weight of One Self” – sculpture of height 2.7m by artists Michael Elmgreen & Ingar Dragset, in Lyon, France.

I look at my limp
body in my arms and I
wonder who saved whom.
I can only hold
the weight of my own conscience,
talk the truth I know.
Never a hero
was made by saving himself-
Completely untrue.

You can read more about this philosophically forceful sculpture here.

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Road to Nowhere

I thought the insight into the photographer’s process of taking and editing a photo was interesting- plus I liked the photo!

Life in a Photograph

Road to Nowhere

Old photo, edited today! I’ve always liked this one but had no idea what to do with it when I took it, two years ago. I found it again today and after looking at it for a while, two thoughts popped in my mind… the first one was coffee, the second one was that there’s something here! I saw the road, the fog and i thought “Hey, maybe we can turn this otherwise crappy photo into something mysterious, intriguing and dramatic!” I high-fived my brain and started to work (I made a cup of coffee first!). 49 minutes later, this photo was born and I really like it now! 🙂
I’m not a huge fan of the complete white sky but i don’t like to merge two photos to create one, I’ve done that once and while I thought it looked good on my laptop, when i saw it on…

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