Why bleeding is breathing. You’re hiding underneath the smoke in the room. Try bleeding is believing. I used to. My mouth is dry.
(Source: lesmoking.blogspot.com)
(Source: lesmoking.blogspot.com)
There is a reason that the saying “black and white” resonates so strongly when conveying the unaffected truth. And in photography, it seems no different.
Of friends - you see their thoughts, their feelings, their emotions at that very moment the lens shuts, captures the frame and catches a particular moment frozen in time.
Of surroundings - the atmosphere becomes almost nostalgic, the walls, the road, the cars, the trees, they all take on a new meaning and firmly place themselves in the back of your memory, waiting to be called upon when you want to conjure those feelings once again.
Of celebrities - they become immortal. Whether they are living or dead, their captivating looks, alluring physique and talent is immortalized with the click of a button.
Of models – their beauty and perfection is bottled by the lens.
Of art - the validity of each piece is cemented by the frame.
Images via the Black + White Tumblr group.
ATE AN ICE CREAM IN A DESERT DREAM AND GOT LOST IN FATHER’S SINGING. TOO HOT INSIDE TOO HOT OUTSIDE… - Cocorosie
This evening’s blogspiration is brought to you by SRC 783, Katja Not So Cute, 10 Muses and Unearthen.
SEVEN FIGURES LEAP THE HUNGRY MAWS, THE BEAST HE COMES TO YOU, HES A HUNTER FOR A LONELY HEART IN THE SEASON OF THE SUN
A BIT OF LATE NIGHT BLOGSPIRATION X
[Images via Baby is a Sinner, Because I’m Addicted, If You Seek Style, Childhood Flames, Doras Fur, Dream Walking Society, Fashion Toast, Hard To Explain & SRC 783]
