It is easily overlooked that what is now called vintage was once brand new. Tony Visconti

In the Carolina’s there’s this thing called “The Art of Porching” 
Hanging out on the Porch watching the Sunrise or Sunset,
or taking pictures…  

You use a glass mirror to see your face;
you use works of art to see your soul. George Bernard Shaw

Girls They Just Wanna Have Fun — 165

When my lips draw close, the mirror clouds over
And I vanish behind my own sighs
Like an aristocrat hiding behind his crest
Or a gangster behind his tattoos

Another belief of mine; that everyone else my age is an adult, whereas I am merely in disguise.
Margaret Atwood

You should come south of the river
This is where it all starts
I think that we could stay here forever

Angel
Come to me, let me be
Part of all the love you are
Cause angel
We could fly, you and I
Ride a rainbow to the stars

Coral (color) Coral is a reddish or pinkish shade of orange. The color is named after the sea animal also called corals.

hydrate (v.)

1812 (implied in hydrated), “to form a hydrate, combine chemically with water,” from hydrate (n.), perhaps modeled on French hydrater. From 1947 as “to restore moisture;” from Greek hydr-, stem of hydor “water” (from suffixed form of PIE root *wed- (1) “water; wet”) + -ate (2). Related: Hydrating.

What’s new pussycat whoa
What’s new pussycat whoa oh
Pussycat, pussycat, I’ve got flowers
And lots of hours to spend time with you

Everything you said, I would’ve put on my name
So teach me how you skilled enough to look in my eyes
Tell me that you want every second of mine

Your favorite magazine suggests you to leave a time this morose and ugly world. 

Let’s welcome the sublime Nereyda Bird which, under the lens of Jim Malucci , unfolds all its beauty. 

Let’s admire together his flight to freedom. And live! Live, free as a Bird.

Naked woman, black woman. Clothed with your colour which is life, with your form which is beauty. In your shadow I have grown up; the gentleness of your hands was laid over my eyes. And now, high up on the sun-baked pass, at the heart of summer, at the heart of noon, I come upon you, my Promised Land, And your beauty strikes me to the heart like the flash of an eagle.

I think we did about 25 frames then dashed back indoors.
I do love shooting in overcast conditions ♥♥♥ 

If Lady Gaga is like an orange Bugatti Veyron, then I am like a black 1970 Chevelle. Caity Lotz

Can this world be a masquerade
Are you really what we see on the outside
And hidin’ what what you really are on the inside

Measuring a summer’s day, I only finds it slips away to grey
The hours, they bring me pain

A touch of rain and sunshine made the flower grow, Into a lovely smile that’s blooming
And it’s so clear to me that you’re a dream come true. There’s no way that I’ll be losing
And golden lady, golden lady, I’d like to go there
Golden lady, golden lady
I’d like to go there
Take me right away