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loodletooboodleroodlesoodle:

mangomartyr:

loodletooboodleroodlesoodle:

santullianal:

This honestly made me tear up. Imagining how great he must have felt that his planned worked and choosing that risk paid off.
I also feel like him and the model have such good chemistry, they’re always so kind and loving to one another.

Holy shit what did he do?? That’s rad as hell!

Since the runway was going to have simulated rain, he wanted to make the outfit become colorful because of it rather than deflect it. He sewed dye into the seams and once the rain hit it the dye ran! Very simple but super effective. He was one of the two winners of that challenge.

Absolutely brilliant. Holy shit.

(via thelostwanderingsoul13)

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loodletooboodleroodlesoodle:

mangomartyr:

loodletooboodleroodlesoodle:

santullianal:

This honestly made me tear up. Imagining how great he must have felt that his planned worked and choosing that risk paid off.
I also feel like him and the model have such good chemistry, they’re always so kind and loving to one another.

Holy shit what did he do?? That’s rad as hell!

Since the runway was going to have simulated rain, he wanted to make the outfit become colorful because of it rather than deflect it. He sewed dye into the seams and once the rain hit it the dye ran! Very simple but super effective. He was one of the two winners of that challenge.

Absolutely brilliant. Holy shit.

(via thelostwanderingsoul13)

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drykabioni:

PEGASUS by DRYKA BIONIFrom the blood of the MedusaThrough Poseidon’s hopeless cryA wise spirit born in sorrow,That night began his flightWild horse bridle in gold By the mortal blinded by prideFated to defeat a beast, Both souls in a glorious rideThe flame may feed off the breezeBut windstorm is mightier than fireAlthough the mortal drowned in greedTo the free spirit was given the skyA God’s gift for Pegasus Whose wings were meant to fly Through the stars he brings the spring And love blooms in broken hearts.

drykabioni:

PEGASUS by DRYKA BIONI

From the blood of the Medusa
Through Poseidon’s hopeless cry
A wise spirit born in sorrow,
That night began his flight

Wild horse bridle in gold 
By the mortal blinded by pride
Fated to defeat a beast, 
Both souls in a glorious ride

The flame may feed off the breeze
But windstorm is mightier than fire
Although the mortal drowned in greed
To the free spirit was given the sky

A God’s gift for Pegasus 
Whose wings were meant to fly 
Through the stars he brings the spring 
And love blooms in broken hearts.

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There is no worse punishment than having a brave soul and a timid body - an internal inclination to power coupled with an external propensity to passivity is conducive only to the worst kind of madness, and the most severe depression.
TenebrisAdLucem (via lucemadtenebris)