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bitchenfries · 21 days
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marysmirages · 2 years
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Twilight (2020)
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serenagaia · 4 months
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gypsy soul & authentic spirit
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blazingpixie · 4 months
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Some people are a type of aesthetic - vintage, black & white, dark academia or anything; so poised and sure in the way they are and express themselves. While I scatter like chaos in virtual and real world, like a banjaran traipsing one place to another. Never completely immersing in an aesthetic.
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dbaydenny · 5 months
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Soul of the gypsy
I remember your beauty
beyond description
wonderful and enthralling
bringing lightness to my soul.
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D W Eldred
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liquidgirl13 · 6 months
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Van Morrison
"Into The Mystic"
(Official Vinyl Video)
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Into The Mystic
We were born before the wind
Also, younger than the sun
'Ere the bonnie boat was won
As we sailed into the mystic
Hark now, hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly
Into the mystic
Yeah, when that fog horn blows
I will be coming home
Yeah, when that fog horn blows
I wanna hear it
I don't have to fear it
And I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
Then magnificently we will float
Into the mystic
When that fog horn blows
You know I will be coming home
Yeah, when that fog horn whistle blows
I gotta hear it
I don't have to fear it
And I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will float
Into the mystic
Come on, girl
Too late to stop now
Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Van Morrison
Into The Mystic lyrics © Wb Music Corp., Caledonia Soul Music
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inabigworld · 1 year
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well, guys, i finally did it. i’ve attempted this twice before, and could never fully commit. i’d always ended up back at the river, wrapped up in the toxicity.
i left my home. i left the river. i left my comfort zone. i was hoping to be a little more prepared than i was. however, i also assumed that i had more time. it’s been three weeks, and two days. i left with nothing but one backpack, the clothes on my back, $50 to my name, no car, no game plan. i got on live as much as i could throughout the last few weeks, and i tried to keep the conversation and vibes flowing as much as i could.
let me know if any of you want updates, and lives more often! i’ll be happy to take you all on this journey with me! reblog this! share it with your friends! tweet about it! and whatever else y’all do. 😂 leave me some advice, words of encouragement if you feel called to do so.
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lacilou · 3 months
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samantabrzozowska · 4 months
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"Live in the way other don't want to live!"
With love Sam
YOU CAN DONATE ME AND MY ART HERE!
https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/samchildofparadise21
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maurinboheme · 1 year
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Xmas spirit 🎄✨
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rexycrazy · 1 year
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simplyjaynae · 1 year
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thelnlyphtogrpher · 2 years
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I'm ready for more adventures
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fabioiacobini-blog · 1 month
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Mind-blowing 🤯 advice for nowadays struggles and thriving in our sick, filthy, unpleasant and cheap society!
It’s taken without big effort to be in a rose surrounded by mud and shit
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dream-wrecker-blog · 7 months
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WHATS WRONG?
Absolutely........ Nothing, nothing is the matter. For the first time in decades I have felt normal!!!! Ok, OK, Ok, I have to admit, with some help of a quarter of a 100 MG eatable. I feel great!!
Today I was not feeling my best. I had been on a CARNIVORE DIET for about a week now.
But!!! I just ended it today. I just dontbhtink that it is for me. I had notice that my poop was very tiny and I looked extra bulky. My breath started stink. And when I sweat, from like walking for a long distance. I smelled like deli meat. "JUST TOO FUCKING GROSE." If I were around the gays, I'm sure some one would have been very turned on.
I say this because when I would take off my clothes at the end of the night to take my nightly shower. I smelled so much like a masculine man. And yes I was turned on my own smell. But! walking around the city and doing my job. I hated how my inwardly smell, smelled. If that makes any sense. Like as if I could smell inside out of myself.
Any who that was not what I went on that diet for. I tried the diet just to see if there were any differences in my social behavior and physical feeling when working out. And yes! There was! I did not feel hungry for most of the day. I did have more energy. However, I have noticed that I have been being more aggressive to people. In stature, conversation and in social cues. Almost as if I'm initiating aggression. I think that eating a high protein diet, did dramatically increased my testosterone levels.
After all, this is how the early man did eat. Wit all that being said I stopped today because I listened to my body and it was craving greens and I just had to listen. I notice that my stomach has gone down and I'm farting a lot more, I'm sorry, I know too much info. However, all of this is a good thing. I think.
Albiet, I have been focused on what It is that I feel that I have been lacking. But! tonight! I feel like I have found a new sight. A new way of looking at the world. And yes! There's some non conventional thing thats helping me view the world in this capacity.
For the last seven years, I have had some what of a sense of normalcy. But I work too much to feel it. But before my current "securing" career, I had been struggling like a ugly bitch tryin to look in the mirror without breaking it. Almost impossible, right? But now a days, they have the confidence of a rhino in a tutu, how? I have no Idea.
Just as crazy as my analogy is, is how I managed to pull some things together. For the longest time, I had struggled with the wave. The wave of couch surfing. Surfing in friends and families houses. Until I Finally listened to what people had to say to me. My Egun!
When I was surfing, I did not have structure. I had no real sleeping schedule. I had no real security in my life. I had to eat until I felt full. I was rocking 3 different pairs of shoes. And these shoes were three different styles. One pair was an everyday wear that no matter what style I Rocked I pulled together. The 2nd pair was an athletic look. A pair I could do some running with but also, had a sporty feel to it. And last but not least was the 3rd pair, which was more of a shoe than a sneaker.
Today, I had pulled together a look that was so simple yet so cute. I wished I had pulled a picture together and snapped a photo of it.
As a matter of FACT LET ME TAKE SOME RIGHT NOW!!!!
( YELLOW GOOD FELLOW SHIRT)
(LEVI'S 36/34)
(LIGHT WEIGHT BOMER JACKET)
(PALLADIUM BOOTS)
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For me this is all important because I used to be some form of a sex worker. I noticed that most young gays tend to lean in to that life for a little bit because it's a sure way to get your basic needs met! For me, I Had no clue what to do. But I knew that that was one way of getting hat I needed. I did not intend to do it. I literally just happen to do it. I fell in to it.
SO! Me wearing these clothes, help me see, my self progress. When I see these clothes here. I don't see a struggling hungry person. Who’s willing to do some things just so he's not cold or hungry. The world is not nice to young men. It's definitely a dog eat dog world out here. I now wear a 36 waist instead of a 32. I wear a large to an Xtra Large shirt.
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I have never been so proud of myself. For those of you who don't understand men sizes. I use to be a size 12 in women jeans and I dropped down to a size 2 going into a zero. Thats how skinny I used to be. People often confused me for a bald headed tranny. Tall skinny and fem. With some meaty parts but mostly bones.
Tonight I felt like a main character. Which fo rme is such a big deal. bevause I had been living my lid=fe like a side character. I should et an award for best supporting role. bevause honey. When I tell you!!!! The way I have been there for so many any bitches.
"YES! EVERYONE IS BITCH OT ME. & YES! MEN ARE BITCHES TOO"
I have not been this so unbothered since High school. I have money. A bed to rest my head in. Work thats a different kind of danger. And I am well fed. I nothing to bitch or complain about. If I were to take pictures and show you how many clothes I have. How many shoes, bags and regular accessories. You'd think you were in some form of Boutique.
I just wanted to share some things with all of you and get all of this off my chest. It had been so long for me to say, I feel safe now!
I also think that one of the reasons as to why I feel so good is because I am being crowned YEMAYA.
Mother, Ocean Orisha. Even though she is a river deity. We happen to work with her at the oceans here. So if any Nigerians are reading this. lol First off. Hiii, and 2ndly Welcome. 3rdly I'm sorry, I know over here in the States we do things differently than what you guys do over there.
On Nov 15, I am going in. Getting the deed finally started after 15 years of being an apprentice. learning and growing. I too, will now be a full priest OF the religion. And for those of you who don't know. It's Santeria!! "Mafede-Foon Yemaya!!!"
There's just so many good things happening to me in my life. I have to say thank you. Thank you to my spirits. Thank you to the Orisha and thank you to GOD. Thank you ALL. Well. I'ma go tot bed. Good night to all.
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doomgang · 1 year
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1000 posts!
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