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We are all perfect in our own, magnificent, fucked-up ways. Laugh at yourself. Love yourself and others. Rejoice in the cosmic ridiculousness.
Jen Sincero.
37 493 August 2018
We are all perfect in our own, magnificent, fucked-up ways. laugh at yourself. love yourself and others. rejoice in the cosmic ridiculousness.
jen sincero.
b u z z
1 89 23 hours ago
B u z z
Lazy Sunday Feels...😴
35 1,081 Yesterday
Lazy sunday feels...😴
“what do you want to be when you grow up?”. I wished this question was never asked to kids & be replaced with “who do you want to be when you grow up? Or what kind of person do you want to become ?!”
I don’t know if I was an academic person but I always got good grades at school, in pretty much all subjects. It was easy for me but that also came with pressure and expectations for my career. Although we’re pretty creative and open minded in my family, both my parents job is pretty classic- teacher, aeronautical engineer and my sister is a physiotherapist. I have NEVER known (even to this day) what job i wanted to do.. yet even what studies I wanted to do. I don’t know if any of you relate but I get interested in SO many things and totally opposites as well.. so.. in my life i have considered being a veterinarian, help wild animals / work with turtles, pilot, air traffic controler, surgeon, English teacher, dance teacher, journalist, film producer and director, actress, market analyst, fitness coach, accountant, architect, press agent, work at country consulat, financial advisor... I eventually picked a business school to freeze my 🍑 in Canada 😝 and thought I did well because my career as financial auditor just started at a big audit company 🚀 . But never did I ask myself WHO I wanted to become and so, when I started to work at the office .. the days became longer and longer... I kept telling myself why is it so fkcin important to make sure this company got the same amount of € in this client account vs bills .. vs some people are litterally saving life’s of others while some don’t have the chance to even live..I felt guilty for this. I got so bored and was dying a little more everyday in the inside .. 😪.. it took me this experience to realize that I could not live a life without a purpose. I’m so grateful for this experience and by no way I’m saying this job is wrong.. but I personally felt miserable for the sake of what ?! A good pay? A prestigious/fancy job title?.. caption length problems I can’t finish my story.. will do in next post .. but for now, I would LOVE to know what’s your relationship with your job? € ? Passion? Fulfillment? #hereforthegoodvibes
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“what do you want to be when you grow up?”. i wished this question was never asked to kids & be replaced with “who do you want to be when you grow up? or what kind of person do you want to become ?!”
i don’t know if i was an academic person but i always got good grades at school, in pretty much all subjects. it was easy for me but that also came with pressure and expectations for my career. although we’re pretty creative and open minded in my family, both my parents job is pretty classic- teacher, aeronautical engineer and my sister is a physiotherapist. i have never known (even to this day) what job i wanted to do.. yet even what studies i wanted to do. i don’t know if any of you relate but i get interested in so many things and totally opposites as well.. so.. in my life i have considered being a veterinarian, help wild animals / work with turtles, pilot, air traffic controler, surgeon, english teacher, dance teacher, journalist, film producer and director, actress, market analyst, fitness coach, accountant, architect, press agent, work at country consulat, financial advisor... i eventually picked a business school to freeze my 🍑 in canada 😝 and thought i did well because my career as financial auditor just started at a big audit company 🚀 . but never did i ask myself who i wanted to become and so, when i started to work at the office .. the days became longer and longer... i kept telling myself why is it so fkcin important to make sure this company got the same amount of € in this client account vs bills .. vs some people are litterally saving life’s of others while some don’t have the chance to even live..i felt guilty for this. i got so bored and was dying a little more everyday in the inside .. 😪.. it took me this experience to realize that i could not live a life without a purpose. i’m so grateful for this experience and by no way i’m saying this job is wrong.. but i personally felt miserable for the sake of what ?! a good pay? a prestigious/fancy job title?.. caption length problems i can’t finish my story.. will do in next post .. but for now, i would love to know what’s your relationship with your job? € ? passion? fulfillment? #hereforthegoodvibes
Casual hangs at the balcony 🐶🤸🏼‍♀️#doga #sundaychill - btw who’s so ready for some ☀️?! Thank you @hannah_mcneely for photographing that downdog
62 1,119 June 2018
Casual hangs at the balcony 🐶🤸🏼‍♀️#doga #sundaychill - btw who’s so ready for some ☀️?! thank you @hannah_mcneely for photographing that downdog
1 148 2 weeks ago
We have to forgive ourselves for not being our own best friends, our own confidants and our own biggest cheerleaders. We didn’t know what a difference it would make to love ourselves, until we finally did.
-@heidipriebe
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📸@jlsantana31
3 172 September 2018
We have to forgive ourselves for not being our own best friends, our own confidants and our own biggest cheerleaders. we didn’t know what a difference it would make to love ourselves, until we finally did.
-@heidipriebe
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📸@jlsantana31
Poetry’s medium is not merely light as air;
it is air : vital and deep as ordinary breath. - Robert Pinsky 📸 @aaronsphotocraft
34 1,034 August 2018
Poetry’s medium is not merely light as air;
it is air : vital and deep as ordinary breath. - robert pinsky 📸 @aaronsphotocraft

@_sarahknaylor

_sarahknaylor
night time reflections ✨
3 13 4 hours ago
Night time reflections ✨

@muuund

muuund
b u z z
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B u z z

@denisekellerofficial

denisekellerofficial
Lazy Sunday Feels...😴
35 1,081 Yesterday
Lazy sunday feels...😴

@mozzafiato____

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#denvercreates  #folkgood  #creative_portraits #pursuitofportraits #buildandbloom #discoverportrait #virgingoldcult #denvermoods #theportraitpr0ject #offtherailsinspo #nextvisualportraits #darksovls #fitnessathlete #fitnessjourney #featuremyworld #seekingthestars #nextvisualportraits #gramkilla #thoughtcatalogue #bodybuilding #fitnessmotivation #bravogreatphoto #walkwithlocals #bleachmyfilm #musephoto #fitnessaddict #denverathletics
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#denvercreates  #folkgood  #creative_portraits #pursuitofportraits #buildandbloom #discoverportrait #virgingoldcult #denvermoods #theportraitpr0ject #offtherailsinspo #nextvisualportraits #darksovls #fitnessathlete #fitnessjourney #featuremyworld #seekingthestars #nextvisualportraits #gramkilla #thoughtcatalogue #bodybuilding #fitnessmotivation #bravogreatphoto #walkwithlocals #bleachmyfilm #musephoto #fitnessaddict #denverathletics

@muuund

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december mood hitting hard
4 118 2 days ago
December mood hitting hard

@punjabanwithatwist

punjabanwithatwist
We might think that what's going in our head is something no one will ever get to know. But you do know what you are thinking and it is that which is driving you. 
The way you speak, act and react. If anger is the emotion with which you speak, you shall receive the same. 
If love is what your words spread, await the same with open arms. 
You reap what you sow.

#EditorsLife #adulting #thoughts #think #thoughtcatalogue #writingcommunity #writersofinstagram #artistsofinstagram
0 23 3 days ago
We might think that what's going in our head is something no one will ever get to know. but you do know what you are thinking and it is that which is driving you.
the way you speak, act and react. if anger is the emotion with which you speak, you shall receive the same.
if love is what your words spread, await the same with open arms.
you reap what you sow.

#editorslife #adulting #thoughts #think #thoughtcatalogue #writingcommunity #writersofinstagram #artistsofinstagram

@your_entertainment_platform

your_entertainment_platform
@Regran_ed from @thatwingedmohila -  A different kind of love story.

My senses tingled as his coarse fingers slightly touched my soft ones. I blushed. He smiled, scratching his head in embarrassment. 
We held hands lightly as we walked towards the lake, the cool breeze blowing brought us closer to each other for the warmth. 
He made a joke and I laughed. He looked at me as if I was the most beautiful girl in the world. His fingers lingered on my face as he tucked the stray locks behind my ear. I stopped laughing and we gazed at each other. Time stopped.
We walked into the woods and as we neared the lake, the wind blew violently and we shivered.
“The water will be really cold at this time of the year”, he said, pulling me closer to him by my waist. 
I nodded. “Do you know how to swim?” I asked him, thinking. He blushed.
We were the only two souls in the woods. I think this is where I can safely tell him how I feel.
“No”, he scratched his head again, embarrassed. I smiled.
“Good”.
I pushed him into the lake. The cold water splashed on me as he flayed his arms and screamed for help “The water is really cold at this time of the year”, I said, walking away from my dying boyfriend.
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#thelitandartsocietykpc #writersofinstagram #writer #writerscommunity #writerslife #writers_den_ #writersblock #writersofig #portraitphotography #portrait_ig #selfcare #selflove #goodthoughts #photoshoot #thegoodquote #thoughtcatalogue #yourentertainmentplatform #lovequotes #portrait_ig #portrait_shots #happy #worldaidsday #worldaidsday2018 #writersociety #bookstagram #bookworm - #regrann
3 85 4 days ago
@regran_ed from @thatwingedmohila - a different kind of love story.

my senses tingled as his coarse fingers slightly touched my soft ones. i blushed. he smiled, scratching his head in embarrassment.
we held hands lightly as we walked towards the lake, the cool breeze blowing brought us closer to each other for the warmth.
he made a joke and i laughed. he looked at me as if i was the most beautiful girl in the world. his fingers lingered on my face as he tucked the stray locks behind my ear. i stopped laughing and we gazed at each other. time stopped.
we walked into the woods and as we neared the lake, the wind blew violently and we shivered.
“the water will be really cold at this time of the year”, he said, pulling me closer to him by my waist.
i nodded. “do you know how to swim?” i asked him, thinking. he blushed.
we were the only two souls in the woods. i think this is where i can safely tell him how i feel.
“no”, he scratched his head again, embarrassed. i smiled.
“good”.
i pushed him into the lake. the cold water splashed on me as he flayed his arms and screamed for help “the water is really cold at this time of the year”, i said, walking away from my dying boyfriend.
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#thelitandartsocietykpc #writersofinstagram #writer #writerscommunity #writerslife #writers_den_ #writersblock #writersofig #portraitphotography #portrait_ig #selfcare #selflove #goodthoughts #photoshoot #thegoodquote #thoughtcatalogue #yourentertainmentplatform #lovequotes #portrait_ig #portrait_shots #happy #worldaidsday #worldaidsday2018 #writersociety #bookstagram #bookworm - #regrann

@betweenthebloom

betweenthebloom
Classic Images via @tyfune818 // Taken in the midst of my last major move - Fred and I did a shoot amongst the items I decided to keep. Being sentimental is often frowned upon; somehow a sign of weakness. Yet what I decided to keep holds meaning far beyond physical or monitory value. The lace I’m wearing is from my mother’s wedding dress when she married my father - where  I was a 4 year old flower girl. The multiple Ansel Adams photos behind me were staples in my household - the ones that  inspired me to pursue photography. The canvas poster is of the golden gate - the place I will forever associate with home. So if that means I’m sentimental then fuck yeah... count me in.
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✨The spaces we create are who we are✨
. #konmari #thatsdarling #choosejoy #blogger #staytrue #thatsrad #allthingsauthentic #truthbomb #selflove #solovelysofree #daringgreatly #photography #portrait #slc #journal #empoweredwomen #peopleofsacramento
#peopleofslc #thoughtcatalogue  #portrait #collaborate #liveauthentic # #saltlakecreative #ccwiest #betweenthebloom
8 167 4 days ago
Classic images via @tyfune818 // taken in the midst of my last major move - fred and i did a shoot amongst the items i decided to keep. being sentimental is often frowned upon; somehow a sign of weakness. yet what i decided to keep holds meaning far beyond physical or monitory value. the lace i’m wearing is from my mother’s wedding dress when she married my father - where i was a 4 year old flower girl. the multiple ansel adams photos behind me were staples in my household - the ones that inspired me to pursue photography. the canvas poster is of the golden gate - the place i will forever associate with home. so if that means i’m sentimental then f**k yeah... count me in.
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✨the spaces we create are who we are✨
. #konmari #thatsdarling #choosejoy #blogger #staytrue #thatsrad #allthingsauthentic #truthbomb #selflove #solovelysofree #daringgreatly #photography #portrait #slc #journal #empoweredwomen #peopleofsacramento #peopleofslc #thoughtcatalogue #portrait #collaborate #liveauthentic # #saltlakecreative #ccwiest #betweenthebloom

@mozzafiato____

mozzafiato____
Gonna get the bag by any means necessary 💰
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#explorecreateshare #heatercentral #creative_portraits #pursuitofportraits #buildandbloom #discoverportrait #virgingoldcult #flathletes #theportraitpr0ject #offtherailsinspo #nextvisualportraits #folkscenery #folkgood #florida #featuremyworld #folkgreeb #nextvisualportraits #gramkilla #thoughtcatalogue #floridacreatlr #thecreatorclass #bravogreatphoto #walkwithlocals #bleachmyfilm #moodygrams #forest #lifeofadventure
2 137 4 days ago
Gonna get the bag by any means necessary 💰
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@blindlyfloating

blindlyfloating
I am uploading this coz everyone is loving 'em boots. Also, I have a dream to share.👠
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WORMS ON THE FLOOR
I stared at the floor for 53471 seconds before I looked up again. 
I really wanted to leave.
It was a sad show of a human being. .
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I felt my gut muttering abusive slangs at me, at first, as the floor stared back at me with a mix of anger and despair. The tiles shone clean. They were white and sparkling. I hadn't known of a more sparkling floor - brighter than my past and present. The future could have been anything. My gut, this time, started dislogding, distorting, pinching so hard, I almost cried out. 
I saw my feet shivering. I could't feel them anymore. They were pale, chipped red nail paint made them look uglier. My toes kept curling like a tail of a feline. 
Just the very next moment, I see worms on the floor, lathered in blood and white, slimy mucus. 
Little little worms, dropping from within me.
I couldn't make sense of the situation. 
Things seemed to move in slow motion. 
Everything was nothing but just a haze. That wasn't an alien feeling.
The worms kept falling out into a mountain that kept growing, up, down, right, left. 
I kept staring at the worms. They were so creepy and distorted, I didn't know I was even uglier from inside. 
I felt like I would finally meet death today. .
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In those 53471 seconds of silence laced with a whisper of shattering glass pieces,
Your voice unheard, 
Our eyes that never met,
I almost accepted my end...
but he won't know, he'd never know. .
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I ate the worms back just so that he doesn't heed.
7 209 4 days ago
I am uploading this coz everyone is loving 'em boots. also, i have a dream to share.👠
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worms on the floor
i stared at the floor for 53471 seconds before i looked up again.
i really wanted to leave.
it was a sad show of a human being. .


i felt my gut muttering abusive slangs at me, at first, as the floor stared back at me with a mix of anger and despair. the tiles shone clean. they were white and sparkling. i hadn't known of a more sparkling floor - brighter than my past and present. the future could have been anything. my gut, this time, started dislogding, distorting, pinching so hard, i almost cried out.
i saw my feet shivering. i could't feel them anymore. they were pale, chipped red nail paint made them look uglier. my toes kept curling like a tail of a feline.
just the very next moment, i see worms on the floor, lathered in blood and white, slimy mucus.
little little worms, dropping from within me.
i couldn't make sense of the situation.
things seemed to move in slow motion.
everything was nothing but just a haze. that wasn't an alien feeling.
the worms kept falling out into a mountain that kept growing, up, down, right, left.
i kept staring at the worms. they were so creepy and distorted, i didn't know i was even uglier from inside.
i felt like i would finally meet death today. .


in those 53471 seconds of silence laced with a whisper of shattering glass pieces,
your voice unheard,
our eyes that never met,
i almost accepted my end...
but he won't know, he'd never know. .


i ate the worms back just so that he doesn't heed.

@_sarahknaylor

_sarahknaylor
Breathe deep

The breath filling your lungs is riddled with the Holy Ghost. The sharp pull down your throat during a frigid day that turns to a warmth resonating in your chest- this is the Spirit. Something so magically cold it is sweltering; something known and yet indefinable. And undeniable in its familiarity. It is both known and unknown. Something so deeply engrained it is unquestioned and most times unrecognized. It is both a part of you and a part from you. There is a part of us that is filled with such beauty it extends grace far beyond our human measure. How do you recognize the the Spirit? To me it is a feeling. A settling of both warmth and coolness in between my lungs and heart. Something I cannot explain and yet I do not question- because my soul knows. My soul recognizes what my heart and mind have no explanation for it. It recognizes an ornate being so delicate and tremendously strong it would not make sense to be anything but extraordinary. A part of the God who knit my own my soul. Something so unique it is not in just one, but in many bodies- the same one who can resonate in every soul and maintain an individuality. The Voice so close to me it is me and is not me- it is Him. The Holy of Holies. It makes no sense and because of this it is made perfectly clear. How blessed- how troubled and blessed our weary bodies are to share the same room as Him. He is peace and fury; magic and might. All is confused, but perfectly at peace. He is God. He is the Son. He is the Spirit- in one.
1 21 5 days ago
Breathe deep

the breath filling your lungs is riddled with the holy ghost. the sharp pull down your throat during a frigid day that turns to a warmth resonating in your chest- this is the spirit. something so magically cold it is sweltering; something known and yet indefinable. and undeniable in its familiarity. it is both known and unknown. something so deeply engrained it is unquestioned and most times unrecognized. it is both a part of you and a part from you. there is a part of us that is filled with such beauty it extends grace far beyond our human measure. how do you recognize the the spirit? to me it is a feeling. a settling of both warmth and coolness in between my lungs and heart. something i cannot explain and yet i do not question- because my soul knows. my soul recognizes what my heart and mind have no explanation for it. it recognizes an ornate being so delicate and tremendously strong it would not make sense to be anything but extraordinary. a part of the god who knit my own my soul. something so unique it is not in just one, but in many bodies- the same one who can resonate in every soul and maintain an individuality. the voice so close to me it is me and is not me- it is him. the holy of holies. it makes no sense and because of this it is made perfectly clear. how blessed- how troubled and blessed our weary bodies are to share the same room as him. he is peace and fury; magic and might. all is confused, but perfectly at peace. he is god. he is the son. he is the spirit- in one.

@mozzafiato____

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Can someone please help me and @__leannenicole clean up?
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#explorecreateshare #heatercentral #creative_portraits #pursuitofportraits #buildandbloom #discoverportrait #virgingoldcult #dextermorgan #theportraitpr0ject #offtherailsinspo #nextvisualportraits #darksovls #dexter #denver #featuremyworld #seekingthestars #nextvisualportraits #gramkilla #thoughtcatalogue #denvercreator #thecreatorclass #bravogreatphoto #walkwithlocals #bleachmyfilm #moodygrams #halloween
8 156 5 days ago
Can someone please help me and @__leannenicole clean up?
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#explorecreateshare #heatercentral #creative_portraits #pursuitofportraits #buildandbloom #discoverportrait #virgingoldcult #dextermorgan #theportraitpr0ject #offtherailsinspo #nextvisualportraits #darksovls #dexter #denver #featuremyworld #seekingthestars #nextvisualportraits #gramkilla #thoughtcatalogue #denvercreator #thecreatorclass #bravogreatphoto #walkwithlocals #bleachmyfilm #moodygrams #halloween

@blindlyfloating

blindlyfloating
24 313 5 days ago
"she was a book in a shelf.
too many came to glance at her.
examined the cover and left.
no one bothered to look what's on the inside...."📒


and some that did take a peek,
never had enough strength to dive right in.
and some that did dive in,
never really liked it enough to nicely place it in their precious bookshelf,
forever. 🌕


today has been a really sad day. i feel so torn. i want to eat the sky and ride the waves of life with a strength of a warrior but all i am today is a mess under several layers of blanket. the blanket wet near my face.
you know, sometimes, we humans forget our limitations.
not everything is under our control and somethings should just be given time.
i struggle with not being in control today. what are you struggling with? 👁

@chertinlum

chertinlum
I need tissues for my issues. 
Thank you #ThoughtCatalogue
2 5 6 days ago
I need tissues for my issues.
thank you #thoughtcatalogue

@blindlyfloating

blindlyfloating
How do you define love? (Tag your lover here. *wink wink*)🌻
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Shot this video back in April 2018 for my brother's wedding video. The guys shooting this asked me 'What is love?' -- I didn't even think it through before I spoke these lines, perhaps, that's why i look all weirded out towards the end. Lol! But they make so much sense to me now and will, forever. I thought I would share it with you lovely people. ❤️❤️
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#blindlyfloating #love #thoughtcatalogue #whatislove #video #vsco #vscocam #writersofinstagram #writersofig #delhi #_soidelhi #delhiwale #onlove #aboutlove #quotesaboutlove
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How do you define love? (tag your lover here. *wink wink*)🌻


shot this video back in april 2018 for my brother's wedding video. the guys shooting this asked me 'what is love?' -- i didn't even think it through before i spoke these lines, perhaps, that's why i look all weirded out towards the end. lol! but they make so much sense to me now and will, forever. i thought i would share it with you lovely people. ❤️❤️


#blindlyfloating #love #thoughtcatalogue #whatislove #video #vsco #vscocam #writersofinstagram #writersofig #delhi #_soidelhi #delhiwale #onlove #aboutlove #quotesaboutlove