Παρασκευή Σαφρανογλου

Παρασκευή Σαφρανογλου

Παρασκευή Σαφρανογλου
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Collection

Collection

Harley // STRENGTHS - finds it easy to talk to strangers; she has a heart of steel; she knows the ways of the rebel camp (she's been here since she was an infant);  she sort of knows how to fight. || WEAKNESSES - squirrelly; bossy; she's very weak (physically); not very quick to think.

Harley // STRENGTHS - finds it easy to talk to strangers; she has a heart of steel; she knows the ways of the rebel camp (she's been here since she was an infant); she sort of knows how to fight. || WEAKNESSES - squirrelly; bossy; she's very weak (physically); not very quick to think.

Sara Sampaio

Sara Sampaio

your beautiful self

your beautiful self

Woman wearing black hat & red lipstick

Woman wearing black hat & red lipstick

The way that this shot captures the model's facial features, EG: the shaping of her nose, lips and jaw. I also think having her hair tucked behind her ear adds to the softness of the photo.

The way that this shot captures the model's facial features, EG: the shaping of her nose, lips and jaw. I also think having her hair tucked behind her ear adds to the softness of the photo.

pinterest // no_where

pinterest // no_where

“Talvez nós tenhamos vivido mil vidas antes desta e em cada uma delas nós nos encontramos. e talvez a cada vez tenhamos sido forçados a nos separar pelos mesmos motivos.” Diário de uma Paixão

“Talvez nós tenhamos vivido mil vidas antes desta e em cada uma delas nós nos encontramos. e talvez a cada vez tenhamos sido forçados a nos separar pelos mesmos motivo s . ” Diário de uma Paixão

More than words could  possibly carry - Deep, quiet, and overbearing sadness  The weight that bears down on every tear  Not just the ones that colour your cheeks  So often it creeps up on you  So often when you think all is done and dusted  All because you can't fathom the burn of the hurt,  For you remember too clearly the laughters that were only too recently past.

More than words could possibly carry - Deep, quiet, and overbearing sadness The weight that bears down on every tear Not just the ones that colour your cheeks So often it creeps up on you So often when you think all is done and dusted All because you can't fathom the burn of the hurt, For you remember too clearly the laughters that were only too recently past.