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Homemade mini oreo and strawberry cheesecakes. Can’t have any so just been baking and giving.. (Taken with instagram)
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Homemade mini oreo and strawberry cheesecakes. Can’t have any so just been baking and giving.. (Taken with instagram)
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My “green” lunch. Yummy grapes and cucumbers. #healthyliving (Taken with instagram)
The Tutu Project began in 2003 as a lark. I mean, really, think of it. Me photographing myself in a pink tutu, how crazy is that?
But nine years ago my wife, Linda, and I moved to the East Coast and, as odd as it may sound, the self-portraits proved to be a perfect way of expressing myself. Why? Because even though the move was exciting, exhilarating, and inspiring, it was 180 degrees from what I knew. So I took the old, mixed it in with the new, and the kept the tutu handy.
Six months after the move, Linda, was diagnosed with breast cancer. She beat it, only to have it recur in 2006. During these past nine years, I’ve been in awe of her power, her beauty, and her spirit. Oddly enough, her cancer has taught us that life is good, dealing with it can be hard, and sometimes the very best thing—no, the only thing—we can do to face another day is to laugh at ourselves, and share a laugh with others.
Enter Ballerina, the book. Not only is it a collection of my tutu images, it also shares many humorous stories about the adventures of a guy and his pink tulle. So far, there has been a tremendous response to the series of photos—people are particularly moved by the images. And their interest and enthusiasm have made us want to share that experience with as many people as possible in the form of a book, so that we can raise money to help other women who have been diagnosed with breast cancer.
This autumn, I will self-publish Ballerina. The net proceeds from the sale of the book will go directly to breast cancer organizations, including Cancercare.org and the Beth Israel Department of Integrative Medicine Fund, that make significant differences in the lives of women with breast cancer and in the people who love them. Our goal is to raise $75,000. But we need your help to seed the project so it will take root and grow—and positively affect these families. (via)
Sweetest husband ever.
Could you imagine looking at someone literally made for you? Not just made for you, but the only one in existence? There’s no relevance to even put her up against…No “she’d be perfect as a blonde” or “Maybe with bigger tits” or anything stupid like that…she’s perfect by…
“And suddenly, I looked at the bull. He had this innocence that all animals have in their eyes, and he looked at me with this pleading. It was like a cry for justice, deep down inside of me. I describe it as being like a prayer - because if one confesses, it is hoped, that one is forgiven. I felt like the worst shit on earth.”
This photo shows the collapse of Torrero Alvaro Munera, as he realized in the middle of the his last fight… the injustice to the animal. From that day forward he became an opponent of bullfights.
(via didntmeanyou)
Do-Ho Suh, Paratrooper
(The threads are attached to a cloth of embroidered signatures of soldiers who died in war)
Ryan’s Seduction Tips [x]
You’re a weirdo but you’re not gonna kill them
“Did you know that fish burp? I didn’t know that.” Oh, Ryan Gosling. You are a man after my own heart.
(Source: oldmanglasses, via thedame)
I don’t think I can Tumbl anything better than that sloth video …
Celebrities, they’re just like us! I mean… doesn’t everyone totally lose their mind when presented with a sloth on their birthday?
I didn’t think it was possible to love her more, but lo and behold.
(Source: sapphosghost)