My Face: Take 12

My Face: Take 11.

My Face: Take 10. 5/20/2014

this shirt is one of my favorites. i bought it at a local thrift store, for three dollars. and it is beautiful.

My Face: Take 09.

Just one of many candid shots my friend Frankie took of me some time last week. I look like a goof, but I digress, there never is a time where I don’t.

My Face: Take 08.

I gave myself a new tattoo, due to boredom. I’ve been spending a lot of time alone, just me and my thoughts. I’ve been doing some mental health studies, and have learned a few new things about myself. My anxiety is through the roof, I am craving human interaction while missing my babe, and all of my friends. I have been writing pretty frequently so I will post a few pieces I’ve been working on in a short while here. Let me know what you think, loves!
xoxo, Bea.

My Face: Take 07.

nobody likes you when you’re twenty-three, or nineteen for that matter.

My Face: Take 05.

I’ve always had a filthy sort of cute about me. It’s a very lazy sort of attractiveness, due to my lack of true showers and the fact that my bathroom is full of holistic and homemade products. I don’t use anything full of chemicals, perfumes or dyes. I use baking soda in replacement for shampoo and toothpaste. I dread styling and brushing my hair. I would much rather be comfortable than “fashionable”, yet I have always maintained a comfortable knowledge that I am pretty, in my own unique way.
xoxo, Bea.

My Face: Take 04.

One of my best friends is putting together a photography exhibition called, “People Who Matter” at our local cafe Coffee Bandits in December. I was chosen as one of the subjects and this is one of the examples. Not the picture that will be displayed, as it is a little out of focus, but I love that about it. It’s weird seeing myself in something like this, but I have always photographed well.
Xoxo, Bea.

My Face: Take 03.

I don’t know what to say today. My positive advice has failed me, and I am feeling depressed. Meh. Xoxo, Bea.

My Face: Take 02.

xoxo, bea.