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Mai

Viet. 19.

☿. ♀♀

I reside in a small personal shithole in a larger and cooler shithole called LA.

You better like my gay horror psychedelic humorous depressing cute artsy hipster blog.



AND MY SKELETON BLOG: .homoskeletal.

houseofalexzander:

My Weakness is My Strength.

I don’t think much of anyone likes being vulnerable.
Speaking for myself however, I am quite accustomed to it.

But let me make something clear.
Being gender variant, non-binary, queer 
or even the fact that I was born with a traditional “male” body type
but wear many traditional “female” fashions such as the outfit above…..
none of these things are what make me vulnerable. 

I am vulnerable because I am openly & wholeheartedly myself.

I know that through a simple tumblr post, it might seem as if I make being yourself oh so easy. The truth is that I pay a very high price for my uncompromised freedom of expression.

Everything from my personal safety to the chance at a successful career is compromised by my decision to follow my heart, instead of following the crowd. However, this is really only the beginning of my sacrifice.

As my blog progresses and the number of individuals that are inspired by my personal freedom continues to grow, I must really think about the sacrifices I have had to make and will have to make in order to be so… free.

That is the purpose of this blog post.
To make everyone aware that personal freedom is as much of a blessing as it is a curse.

I will forever and always aspire to inspire the individual in humanity by being an example of a true individual. But I am choosing to also be transparent of the hardships that come along with the great adventures and satisfaction of my personal freedom. I feel it is the right thing to do, for by my mother, my teachers and my idols I was blindly taught to always be myself, but no one cared to mention the cost I would have to pay or the sacrifice I would be required to make.

I do not want to blindly lead the people who look up to me.
I want to inspire a kind of personal freedom that is not only fabulous,
But strong, courageous, truthful & positively life changing.

I worked extra hard on this photo set because I wanted it to catch the attention of all the amazing followers I have out there.
I love and appreciate all of you so much. Your messages and comments are the only thing that saves me from giving up because its easy to give up on myself, but I could never, ever give up on all of you.
Xoxo

-Elliott Alexzander

houseofalexzander:

My Weakness is My Strength.

I don’t think much of anyone likes being vulnerable.
Speaking for myself however, I am quite accustomed to it.

But let me make something clear.
Being gender variant, non-binary, queer
or even the fact that I was born with a traditional “male” body type
but wear many traditional “female” fashions such as the outfit above…..
none of these things are what make me vulnerable.

I am vulnerable because I am openly & wholeheartedly myself.

I know that through a simple tumblr post, it might seem as if I make being yourself oh so easy. The truth is that I pay a very high price for my uncompromised freedom of expression.

Everything from my personal safety to the chance at a successful career is compromised by my decision to follow my heart, instead of following the crowd. However, this is really only the beginning of my sacrifice.

As my blog progresses and the number of individuals that are inspired by my personal freedom continues to grow, I must really think about the sacrifices I have had to make and will have to make in order to be so… free.

That is the purpose of this blog post.
To make everyone aware that personal freedom is as much of a blessing as it is a curse.

I will forever and always aspire to inspire the individual in humanity by being an example of a true individual. But I am choosing to also be transparent of the hardships that come along with the great adventures and satisfaction of my personal freedom. I feel it is the right thing to do, for by my mother, my teachers and my idols I was blindly taught to always be myself, but no one cared to mention the cost I would have to pay or the sacrifice I would be required to make.

I do not want to blindly lead the people who look up to me.
I want to inspire a kind of personal freedom that is not only fabulous,
But strong, courageous, truthful & positively life changing.

I worked extra hard on this photo set because I wanted it to catch the attention of all the amazing followers I have out there.
I love and appreciate all of you so much. Your messages and comments are the only thing that saves me from giving up because its easy to give up on myself, but I could never, ever give up on all of you.
Xoxo

-Elliott Alexzander

ba614:

THIS IS A PICTURE THAT SOMEONE TOOK WHO WORKS ON AN OIL RIG IN TEXAS.HE WANTED TO GET A SHOT OF THE LIGHTNING THAT WAS FLASHING BY. HE WAS UNAWARE OF THE TORNADO UNTIL THE LIGHTNING ILLUMINATED IT.This has been called a one-in-a-million photo; taken south of Ft. Stockton, Texas.

ba614:

THIS IS A PICTURE THAT SOMEONE TOOK WHO WORKS ON AN OIL RIG IN TEXAS.

HE WANTED TO GET A SHOT OF THE LIGHTNING THAT WAS FLASHING BY. 
HE WAS UNAWARE OF THE TORNADO UNTIL THE LIGHTNING ILLUMINATED IT.

This has been called a one-in-a-million photo; taken south of Ft. Stockton, Texas.

artnet:

In surreal news, a Japanese artist launched a Bonsai Tree and a bouquet of flowers into space. Take a look at the incredible, extraterrestrial images

artnet:

In surreal news, a Japanese artist launched a Bonsai Tree and a bouquet of flowers into space. 

Take a look at the incredible, extraterrestrial images

denisforkas:

Triton Motif I, 2004
Acrylics on prepared paper, 28.7 x 23.5 cm
Denis Forkas – Spirits of the Mirror

denisforkas:

Triton Motif I, 2004

Acrylics on prepared paper, 28.7 x 23.5 cm

Denis Forkas – Spirits of the Mirror

magictransistor:

Wixáritari (Huichol) yarn paintings by the ‘Huichole’ people; indigenous to the states of Nayarit and Jalisco [Zacatecas, Durango]; North Western Mexico.

exhibition-ism:

Solo show All Night Every Day by Mark Warren Jacques currently at White Walls Project Space through August 9th 

1:28 AM in Las Vegas

A full cup of brown liquor sat at the foot of the pole of the hotel tram. Untouched, no slimy lip prints on the rim. A sip of the sweet drink told me it was an unlaced, strong, and super thoughtful gift from the universe. 

It all balances out. Good always follows bad and vice versa. Dysfunctional family miscommunication in the day, and free booze to go with your cigarettes later that night. You really shouldn’t rely on substances to fill any voids in your life but I sure felt much better after these indulgences.

1:28 AM in Las Vegas

A full cup of brown liquor sat at the foot of the pole of the hotel tram. Untouched, no slimy lip prints on the rim. A sip of the sweet drink told me it was an unlaced, strong, and super thoughtful gift from the universe.

It all balances out. Good always follows bad and vice versa. Dysfunctional family miscommunication in the day, and free booze to go with your cigarettes later that night. You really shouldn’t rely on substances to fill any voids in your life but I sure felt much better after these indulgences.

red-lipstick:

Vincent Desiderio (b. 1955, USA) - Study For Exodus: Burning Chair, 2013    Paintings: Oil on Paper

red-lipstick:

Vincent Desiderio (b. 1955, USA) - Study For Exodus: Burning Chair, 2013    Paintings: Oil on Paper