m-o-cK up

after being ridiculed for my body for several years i developed a deep hatred towards my body, and what i put on my body. to be quite honest, i feared fashion, which is quite sad because i LOVE getting creative, and this was an outlet i avoided for a very long time. until now. yup. right now. i’m at point in my journey of self care and body love where i can enjoy the process of getting dressed and checkin’ myself out in the mirror. when i got up this morning and decided to not just wear whatever hit my feet first, that was a choice, on my own terms, and that is powerful thing. these pictures were hard to take, but i think its a step towards something so so fucking beautiful.  

a special thanks to all the fierce folks on tumblr for inspiring me to continue to grow. xx