One man, one camera, and the greatest city in the world.

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One Day You Will Be My Child! 

The French photographer Molo “MondayMonday” shot a baby series that is absolutely adorable. The series entitled,”Un jour, mon enfant tu seras” (One Day You Will Be My Child), features a baby in a multitude of career uniforms and is meant to reflect the mind of a parent who is looking at their child and imagining their future.

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Steven Siegel’s Photos of 1980’s New York

Steven Siegel has been documenting New York for the past 3 decades. Let’s take a look at some of his photos of New York in the 1980’s.

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i’ve been hardly on here. i’m really struggling to put life together.
i’ve been mostly successful selling stuff and i’m looking forward to re-investing the money into the craft.

i’ve identified what equipment i need to take that next step.
i’ve identified my themes, my niche, and the style i intend to use
hell i’ve even thought up different projects that have nothing to do with my niche, yet will be a fun, creative and worthwhile challenge.

execution won’t be a problem once i get everything i need.


but as i’m waiting, never have i felt so stuck in neutral. i ain’t shit. don’t get me wrong. i’m good at whatever i choose to do (i’m talking about beyond photography, here) but i’ve always had to fight an uphill battle. always having to prove people wrong. i guess it’s good because if i was handed the respect i’ve had to earn; i’d be a different person — one that i’d hate, at that.

but it gets grinding. it wears on the soul. right now im sort of in limbo. waiting for my academic appeal again. waiting for different equipment to come out. waiting for the weather to improve so i can do what i can do effectively. waiting waiting waiting. as i wait i see all my other people making moves, doing prestigious things. one of my close friends runs a group of accountants who average in their 40s around. SHE’S 22. if that aint boss shit, idk what is.

but this is what i’ve chosen for myself. i cannot do any sort of office job. there’s too much too see in our short lives to be stuck behind some desk for the majority of it. sure, there’s no stability and a over-saturated market is a killer. but i really do believe in myself, even if sometimes it seems i’m the only one who does.

all the belief in the world doesn’t really matter unless i produce. but i can’t produce right now. now i wait. i ain’t shit…for now.

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