I miss the days of vintage Sanrio. When they had stores in all the malls, little pastel dream shops. I would always buy the cheap grab bags if I had the money. Something so special about a mystery grab bag in a tiny pastel paper wrap, stabled together. That was pure.#sanrio #personal #memories
This is from Emma & Simon. “The picture means a lot because she could not attend the whole day. Grandmother has a lovely laugh on the picture.” The image is one of the top ten they choose from their whole wedding day. At the beginning of each new year, it is common to look back on the year gone by. What went well and what could be better? This year I have asked my bridal couples from 2017 which 10 pictures from their wedding day are the most important. The ten images, that definitely mean the most for them. Not the coolest, technically perfect, but the feeling the image conveys and the memory the image has created. I want to be even better as a wedding photographer and I think this can help me get even more happy bridal couples! Now I have started getting back the answers and it is so exciting to see! 😍 3/3 #grandmother #memories #happiness #allsmiles #candidmoments #grandma #realwedding #weddingday #capturedmoments #love #weddingphotography #family #weddings Hair & makeup: @facebylinda linda Flowers: @bellisbysylvia Bride’s dress: @hvita.vackra (på/i KRAPPERUPS KAFFESTUGA)#realwedding #allsmiles #family #memories #weddingday #grandma #weddingphotography #happiness #love #grandmother #candidmoments #weddings #capturedmoments
An Open Letter To My “Best Friends”This is an open letter to the two people I considered my best friends since my freshman year of high school. To her. We had ups and downs, lefts, rights, roller coasters and plateaus. We went from talking almost everyday to not at all, to hating each other to loving each other harder than ever. I always said I couldn’t live without you, and you said the last time we talked that it made you feel like a crutch. And for that I’m sorry. But I want to thank you, because you have shown me. In the last few months, that it is possible for me to live without you, and that I am fine on my own. I want to thank you for all of our memories, the laughs, the tears, the eye rolls, the selfies, singing 3Oh!3 on our way to school, skipped classes to sit with the other, and everything in between. You were there for me when I needed you, but apparently I needed you too much. So I’m sorry for being toxic, I’m sorry for being needy, I’m sorry for being mentally ill. Just know, my illness is out of my control, but I’m still the same person I always have been. But you, you’re far different from the person I considered my best friend. To him. It has been over a year since I walked away, and I’m still mad. I’m mad that I let you in. I’m mad that I helped you when you were upset, I’m mad I shared so many things with you. I’m mad that I can’t watch certain movies or TV shows, or eat certain food or go places without thinking of you. I’m mad that I trusted you for 5 years. But most of all, I’m sad. I’m sad that you felt it was okay to try to take advantage of my friendship in the way you did. I’m sad that after 5 years of friendship, 5 years of laughs, tears, play fights and bonfire talks, you thought you needed to commit an act of that nature to “get rid of me”. I’m sad that you are still on my mind. I’m sad that I want to text you all the time. But at the end of all of that, I’m fucking pissed that I called you my friend. So. To both of you. Thank you for your friendship, but please, take the memories back, they are killing me.#friends #memories
#BBC: "Memories and beauty captured in Africa"
#BBC: “Memories and beauty captured in Africa” [ad_1] Memory is among the themes featuring at the African Biennale of Photography in Mali’s capital, Bamako: Image copyright Athi-Patra Ruga Image caption Miss Azania – Exile is Waiting is the work of South African artist Athi-Patra Ruga, who uses myth and alternative identities “as a contemporary response to the post-apartheid era”. View On WordPress#Africa #BBC #Beauty #captured #Memories
Natatandaan mo pa ba? Back then, uso pa noon ang Friendster at Yahoo Messenger. BUZZ! We met up for the first time on my trip during Fiesta time sa hometown natin and you brought your friend along to celebrate. Kuya was straggling along with us. AS ALWAYS. Siya ang bodyguard, diba? He would never stop teasing you about this and about that. And, word on the street is…he still hasn’t stopped.… View On WordPress#linger #memories #Philippines
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