Goodnight Everyone (:

got these for free today :)

Need life to feel like this idk

Never gonna be normal about I-Spy books <3

27/04/2025

If bottling up my feelings was a sport, I’d be a gold medalist.

el arte de vivir es pintarse a uno mismo sin miedo

wish i could live inside this store :(

Thinking about turning them into a personal visual diary. Printing them out and compiling them in a book, almost like a journal but with images. Eventually, I’d love to experiment with making zines and maybe even putting together a physical or digital exhibition or submitting to a gallery. Don’t know but we’ll see.

taking pictures almost nude makes me feel so euphoric. like, i love living in my own skin. it’s sexy. the sheer physicality of it. I’m my own voyeur. My own visual director. Looking through my lens. Self-expression doesn’t have to be super defined

my goodness, there’s something so divine about a woman’s form. The way curves melt into each other the softness and strength all at once. It’s like the body itself is a language of seduction and power, without even trying. And the way society tries to shame women out of owning that… out of showing their bodies, out of seeing themselves as art, it is maddening! Because what’s more self-respecting than celebrating what you are? What’s more sacred than standing in your own skin and saying look, I am a masterpiece?

Women should be photographed like they’re myths, like they’re saints and sirens, like their skin tells stories. Adorn them. Frame them in light. Let their nudity be seen not as exposure, but as elevation. I love us so much