Lolit’s diary 📔: Que me detengan:
Por ser honesta e ir con la verdad.
Por creer que el amor es algo serio y no un juego.
Por querer una vida llena y repleta de momentos bonitos.
Por sentir que todo se puede, que el querer sí que es poder.
Por tener miedos pero saberlos superar y ser valiente ante la vida.
Por amar con locura a cada una de las personas importantes de mi vida.
Por querer sentirme libre a ser quien soy a pesar de las censuras de mundanos pesimistas.
Por ser inocente y naïf, ¿pero hago daño?
Por no querer cambiar a nadie, pero de la misma manera no quiero que me cambien a mí.
Por sentir con el alma y no con la cabeza.
Por ser una mujer determinada, constante y decidida, y no temblar cuando las dudas asoman por la ventana.
Por no querer relaciones que destruyen sino aquellas que construyen.
Por no jugar con el corazón de nadie porque no me pertenece.
Por no hacer a los demás lo que no me gusta que me hagan a mí.
Y sobretodo, que me detengan, por seguir creyendo que el amor es el mayor regalo de la vida. #LolitSiles
CROWNE PLAZA HALLOWEEN PARTY 🎃
Yo it was a lit party!!! 🔥 like it the venue was classy as hell on the 50 floor with a great sound system! Everyone was really enjoying themselves. Party started at 9pm but the majority of people started coming later on, the costumes were imaginative, the drinks got me f***ed up and I started shooting freehand without aiming with my eye in the viewfinder 😂😎 and made new friends. What a great Halloween celebration this was! LIKE A LIGHT 🔥
Switched back to my usual lens for this event cause it was in a hotel and it needed to look classy for the hotel management that hired the guy that hired me 🤨. Had shot like 500+ snaps I thinks and edited like 230+ pics for them and it’s hard choosing only 10 pics to appear on my page. One of the criteria for me choosing a pic is just simply how it will look cropped to a 4:5 from a 3:2 dimensions and I’m more about capturing more of the individual at the event then a bunch of people doing random things 😏.
206 hours ago
So I did shrooms with the homies one time right, (first time, not important)
V: And you know when you’re having conversation with someone, whether it’s the homie; a loved one or maybe a total stranger and lying underneath the folds of words there’s a brilliance and such truth hidden deep within them? And even talking about it could possibly cause you to lose it and you’re just mentally chiseling at this truth? Trying to reveal more of its brilliance?
Da homie: Chiseling? That’s beautiful I understand.
V: No, I keep saying Chiseling but in actuality I mean excavating.
DH: Excavating?? V: Well yeah cause if I say chiseling then I’m thinking spongebob in that one episode where the statute is under the marble, but that’s completely different. In that scenario the known (statue) is surrounded the the unknown (marble). But in this scenario I’m truly mean excavating. Like we’re miners and we have our pick axe and we just bust into cave BOOM and we’re swinging around knowing that “the known” is somewhere in this cave (The known) as if it’s a tangible thing surrounded by fog (unknown) and we brushed it once, just a touch. And now we’re forever busting into caves over and over trying to brush against the brilliance again.
Chiseling is the known in the unknown
While Excavating is unknown in the known