Canvas clouds
Finding ways to enjoy simple things can make the world seem a better place. It's important to look after yourself: so take a moment to reflect on what makes you smile. One small positive thought can change your whole day! In today's society it is easy to get caught up in things and forget about the small joys: Personally I love seeing the beautiful colours painted in the sky like a delicate...
PHOTOS
Hello my name is Faz I’m a 21 year old model from London and I wanted to share with you my recent shoot for your promotional channels. We shot these images inside a pub/nightclub. The theme was African / black is king and it was such a beautiful union of two creatives . Here is the link to the images https://we.tl/b-j9oBB3gXW6
Kind regards Faz @fazbeau on Instagram
after we stay together
on the planet of big means small, i gently stroke your cheek as you wake. fighting my way to kneel beside your eyes, semi open, screaming “this was supposed to mean something to me.” breaking a little when the only right response is “I thought so too.” on the planet of a lot means a little, you dress in patience. ask gently with your spine “when the fuck are you going?” i answer, slamming hand...
Limbus
Trapped is society in this false realm of Elysium—this superficial state of temporary ecstasy. a beautiful dance of pain and pleasure. This simple cadence between anything mores or nothing lessers
A sea of whys? And rivers of maybe one days
thin lines of love so much so that one mistake from either side and cupids taking that arrow back…Sucked into the illusion of chasing everything and be...
Because I’m a writer: a poem to a lost friend
Alright writer?Both a greeting and inspiration in a simple hello, to believe I had flow and allowing me to grow with your confidence. How you lifted me with two two syllable words, each greeting which spurred me on, trusting in my own competence. To use my words, so I will use my words.Joy. Passion. Love. As I read through your timeline these words I find above all others. Accompanied by kindne...
My Heart Was Wrapped Up in Clover
Long and black, uplifted stringsthat refuse to touch as our eyes lock.
His pools of darkened honeytelling me a thousand words as his lipsonly lift at the corners, his hand reaching for mine.He caresses my skin with pearly gloves,his golden heart glowing through his chest. He places pink carnations in a vase, weaves a rope of clover to wrap around my restless heart that beats only to melt in hi...
I Live In This Body
How freeing must it be to wander the world nakedAllow me to live inside outMy soul seeks to dive into the horizons, explore all of the universe to its coreI belong to the trees and to the seaMother kisses my spirit, whispers and breathes words of hope, of life, of lightThe flesh of the universe runs deep in my veins, forever alive with eyes to feelI do not not claim my body but I do this soul,...
I am Alive
For those of you who dont know me it doesnt make a diffrenceBut I come to you as a new woman today For I had a relization and this might be entirely obvious to you Maybe is just meBut I woke up and thought "my god im alive, I'm really actually alive!" That thought hit me like the butt end of a rifle I kissed the ground and thanked it.Thanked the dust and hair stuck to my lip. I must have been s...