Earlier tonight I clicked a link posted by a FB friend leading to this fantastic post by my new favorite blogger: Am I A Hypocrite For Professing Radical Self Love While Wearing 5 Inch Heels? The Intersection Between Fashion, Personal Expression & Loving Who You Are www.galadarling.com.
Her blog is endless in itself and filled with links to other incredible sites, so I’ve been stuck in the internet since, reading/looking at things like:
- This Rad DIY blog – bow ties, photo transfer, floral headbands. Basically my crafting to do list with pictures.
- Super gorgeous fashion and nudie photography project – A year without clothes.
- Who gets to be sexy? is it me?
Add that to checking up on all of the other lovely lady bliggers I’ve been following lately like Model Burn Book, Rachel Rabbit, Slutever, Jane-in-bed, Headspace (n.) and the whole universe of Thought Catalog, and I may never leave my bedroom again.
Except yes I will.
But seriously, it’s dangerous, there’s so much to see and read and feel inspired by. I’m so easily distracted by wanting to absorb it all, while also trying to write and create my own work (and do things like clean or whatever).
The internet feels like an endless buffet of every kind of food you can imagine,
and I love food. Talk about over stimulation.