August 30, 2014, 4:59pm
The dance, the feel of your arms around me, the tandem pounding of our hearts. -Visionaria

The dance, the feel of your arms around me, the tandem pounding of our hearts.
-Visionaria

(Source: santango, via romancelovelust)


August 29, 2014, 10:36pm
It will look so nice against your pale skin.
-Visionaria

It will look so nice against your pale skin.

-Visionaria

(Source: mailmetrash, via myohmyohmy)


August 29, 2014, 10:14am
So tired. Doing what I need to do today seems daunting, almost impossible. It’s hot, tropical feeling, outside and the world is brilliant green and alive with the sounds of insects and small animals. I long for the water’s embrace, a man-made womb, and my dreams of you. 
-Visionaria

So tired. Doing what I need to do today seems daunting, almost impossible. It’s hot, tropical feeling, outside and the world is brilliant green and alive with the sounds of insects and small animals. I long for the water’s embrace, a man-made womb, and my dreams of you.
-Visionaria

(via myohmyohmy)


August 28, 2014, 6:27pm
All those empty wine bottles are useful for something. Happy Champagne Thursday. 
-V

darkangelsbride:

Photo by Roman Smirnov

All those empty wine bottles are useful for something. Happy Champagne Thursday.

-V

darkangelsbride:

Photo by Roman Smirnov


August 27, 2014, 4:55pm
Time to get dressed and find my way to the subway downtown. 
-Visionaria

Time to get dressed and find my way to the subway downtown.
-Visionaria

(Source: 45plus-one, via anais-none)


August 26, 2014, 2:18pm
jeongah2:

Elise Crombez for Vogue US July 2003
Photographed by Helmut Newton

jeongah2:

Elise Crombez for Vogue US July 2003
Photographed by Helmut Newton

(via jeongah2-deactivated20140825)


August 25, 2014, 9:49am
I’ll think of you every time the breeze blows my light summer skirt between my legs. 
-Visionaria

I’ll think of you every time the breeze blows my light summer skirt between my legs.
-Visionaria

(Source: italianlady2)


August 24, 2014, 11:20am
Never the same love twice. 
-Visionaria

Never the same love twice.
-Visionaria

(Source: jimmychooshoos, via lilmisssblueeyes)


August 22, 2014, 2:53pm

conflictedintrovert said: My longest running conversation here on tumblr, even if they've seen fit to unfollow us from one another over the course of it. When you get this, post 5 random facts about yourself and then send this to 10 of your favorite followers.

Dear CI,

Our correspondence is your longest-running on Tumblr?! I’m very flattered. I do so enjoy out tete-a-tetes. Not to worry, I am still answering your question about what motivates my blog but it’s an involved one…so, until then, here are 5 random facts about me:

1. I once told the wife of a high-ranking government official who was seated at my table for a party that I was “a rental for the evening” because she annoyed me and I knew she’d be scandalized. My date thought this was comical even though he wasn’t, of course, paying for the pleasure of my company and her husband was his business contact.

2. I can curse in several dead languages.

3. I know how to grind my own pigments and work in egg-tempera paint.

4. I worked an event with a group of former Mossad agents who thought it was hilarious that I looked more intimidating in my designer column dress, 4” heels, and radio ear-piece than they did in their tuxedos. They were trained to look innocuous and had a strange sense of humor.

5. The first celebrity I remember meeting is Cher. She was wearing thigh-high snake skin boots and she let me touch them. I was three.

Enjoy!

Yours in writing,

-Visionaria


August 22, 2014, 11:08am
It’s raining here. 
-Visionaria

It’s raining here.
-Visionaria

(via oneknottyguy)


August 21, 2014, 11:03am
visionaria:

I drove home with the dawn, the rising sun in my eyes, last night’s dress stiff against the leather seats. Halfway through the party you’d gotten a call and left to go somewhere, to meet someone. I’d stayed, maybe to prove a point.
I didn’t know if you’d be home. Now you talked to me or didn’t according to a logic only you knew. Maybe it was because I’d asked the wrong question or sent you a text with a photo of a bridge when you were in the mood for a horse. Once it had seemed so important to understand. With each repetition of the cycle I forced myself to care a little less.
I popped the cork from the bottle and felt a dull ache where I figured my heart must still be, buried under years of scar-tissue. I jumped up on the counter, sipped my first glass of the long night, gazed out over the yard.
The house felt empty but you’d become like a ghost so it was hard to tell.
-Visionaria

visionaria:

I drove home with the dawn, the rising sun in my eyes, last night’s dress stiff against the leather seats. Halfway through the party you’d gotten a call and left to go somewhere, to meet someone. I’d stayed, maybe to prove a point.

I didn’t know if you’d be home. Now you talked to me or didn’t according to a logic only you knew. Maybe it was because I’d asked the wrong question or sent you a text with a photo of a bridge when you were in the mood for a horse. Once it had seemed so important to understand. With each repetition of the cycle I forced myself to care a little less.

I popped the cork from the bottle and felt a dull ache where I figured my heart must still be, buried under years of scar-tissue. I jumped up on the counter, sipped my first glass of the long night, gazed out over the yard.

The house felt empty but you’d become like a ghost so it was hard to tell.

-Visionaria


August 20, 2014, 10:06am
Good morning, darling. 
-Visionaria

Good morning, darling.
-Visionaria

(Source: mechanicalpolo, via taraghmeni)


August 19, 2014, 10:32am
Road trip!
-Visionaria

Road trip!
-Visionaria

(Source: losrecambiosdecoches)


August 18, 2014, 7:52pm
August 17, 2014, 9:51pm
Is there ever really absolution?
-V

darkangelsbride:

Photo by Andrew Lucas

Is there ever really absolution?

-V

darkangelsbride:

Photo by Andrew Lucas


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