Beverly Knight by © Creative Silence
I used to work late nights. I used to come home and not be able to sleep right away. I would get on the internet and look at flickr. This was a good while before I had tumblr. I used to stay on flickr into the early morning light looking at photographers work that I grew to love and admire. There were about 5 of them. Creative Silence/Chris Charles was one of them. His photography was not like the other 4. I’m not even sure how I even ended up on his photostream but when I got there I stayed. When I started my tumblr I didn’t look for him at all, but found him anyway. His photographs make me happy. I still love looking at them. I don’t go on flickr anymore. I follow him on here and sometimes I check out his website. I used to love him and I still do.
You can buy his prints here
I once argued with a white dude about why ‘people of color’ was better than ‘colored people.’ Short answer: BECAUSE WE SAID SO.
Blue nail polish
mimics the anemic nature of my heart
when the nature of this world bleeds.
Red, but not that whimsical crayola red
drawn...
Românico Paredes Interpretation Center
naturalhairhow101
what a dream
I wish I could do this to my hair.
this is really cute