Aesthetic Quotes Tumblr Novels & Stories

Maybe I will feel the same if I realize I unnecessarily shared something with someone. “Yeah.” He clears his throat, looking everywhere but me. “Maybe you weren't as good at photo editing as I am.” I try to tease him, hopelessly hoping he will stop feeling awkward. “Speak for yourself, Brown.” He retorts back, “Adding some stupid filters and adding your head on funny images doesn't make you a pro editor.” “Hey! That's called art.” I defend myself. My I*******m is a mess. For the life of me, I can't make aesthetic posts. All the photos I uploaded are either funny edits of my friends on their birthdays or myself. Yeah, I have no social media life. Thinking about my i***a feeds reminds me of so

I asked. He squinted at my wheel, head tilted. “Why your work so ugly?” Aurora made a choking sound as she tried and failed to cover her laugh. I placed a hand over my heart. “First of all,” I said gravely, “my work is not ugly. You just don’t have the artistic eyes to see how good it is.” Alex frowned, confusion written on his face.“What’s atistic eyes?” “It’s seeing beyond what’s there,” I told him smoothly. “Understanding the soul of the art.”

Toby replied, gesturing to her to follow him whilst he showed her all his still live photography, landscapes and portrait. The photographs looked so real. So eye-catching that if hung up in a museum, one'd have to pay a buckload to get just a glimpse of it. That was how charming it was. How aesthetic. "I love them." She said, gazing at the photographs over and over. Eyes filled with adoration. "It's impossible to not love them." Toby teased with a knowing smirk. She spared him a glance, curling her lips into a scoff. "Didn't know you're quite the egotistical one."

"Didn't you know that one needs to reshuffle their daily routine once you get nails? Not every little thing is done the same and you shouldn't do anything aggressively." "I was making the bed," Anelia deadpanned. "And I just happened to stub my finger on the base and it hurt so bad. And that's why I will never forget that Christmas." "Beauty is pain. And women just have to grow through it," she shrugged. "There should be a quote about that." "I thought there was no beauty without happiness. I think Christian Dior said that." "We could go at this the whole day but quotes are just someone's thoughts and perspectives. And for all I know, we all have different shades of those, so I guess everyon

Shayari said looking at the place where Aarhan was few minutes back "He should be after all who has a beautiful wife like yours should be bothered and angry in a situation like this. I must say you are very much beautiful Shayari. You can work as a model as well if you want to. You will steal all the lamp light from many professional models, if you participate in some competition or show." Aiden commented " No, I am not that beautiful that you are saying this. I am just a very plain and simple girl. I am not even beautiful but thank you for complimenting me. "Shayari replied with a tight lipped smile

"We're not just selling performance enhancement. We're selling art. Mystery. The kind of campaign people can't stop talking about because they can't quite figure it out." She showed mock-ups that were admittedly stunning. Moody lighting. Unexpected angles. The kind of aesthetic that would dominate I*******m and TikTok. "This is what Quantum needs," Sophia finished. "Not calculations and data points. But something that feels alive. Unpredictable. Dangerous." She walked back to her seat with a self-satisfied smile. Nina looked impressed despite herself. "Both presentations were exceptional," she said. "Very different approaches, but each with clear merit." Then she turned to Zane, who had rema

But the intimacy that is captured cannot be erased or blurred. A picture of their new perfume from the Tumblr line was seen along with a caption. 'Tumblr, the embrace of a lover'. Asher couldn't take his eyes away from that picture. He loved it. "Boss, I like this picture. I feel like you and Ms. White makes a good pair as the face of Tumblr" Abel sends a message followed by that picture. Asher pushed his mobile towards her to see her reaction. He noticed how her eyes widened when they landed on that picture. He noticed that she liked it too.

An ideal world where no competition is allowed, only a crowd, which despite being exhausted, is relentless when it comes to one day reaching the standards of beauty that belong to them. That is why, tonight, I choose to challenge everything he believes in by clinging to the theory that yes, aesthetic beauty is certainly attractive, but over time, one will need something more to keep the admiration burning like a flame. This may be intelligence, charismas, or a lost soul for those who love to mend one. The pity being that, most of the time, this becomes a rip-off. For when plunging into the depths of another, one may be startled to discover that our pure desire does not match at all with our

Iniingatan ko talagang hindi masira ang hitsura nito at pinagiisipan ko ang bawat posts ko. Ah, aestheticism! I live for it, religiously. And I am forever grateful cause I have all the privilege to be able to live this life. Nakangiti kong muling pinasadahan ng tingin ang sarili mula sa floor to ceiling na salamin. Nang mapansin ko ang isang pirasong buhok na nakatikwas ay hinuli ko iyon at inis na binunot. Mahina akong napaigik. Well, it’s called tiis ganda. In order to achieve something, a sacrifice is needed.

The quote next to it read: The happiest people don’t have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything. I smiled. “That’s a good one.” “Yep. I’ll give it to Black Crimson; he is quite the philosopher.” Glancing at him, I grinned. “Or she is.” He sniffed and sent me a look before smirking. “I bet it’s a he.” With a disbelieving laugh, I argued, “And I bet it’s a she.” His eyebrows lifted. “What makes you so sure?” “Well, she has good taste in quotes. She’s an incredible artist. And she always chooses older, cruddy-looking buildings to paint on, making them prettier, so she’s stylish. Honestly, with her kind of talent, brains, and compassion, how could she be a male?”