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Taking down my twists. Really loving this new golden brown color!

love & growing

Life is funny. Love is tough. But I have no regrets. I’m glad I have lived recklessly with passion rather than paralyzed with fear. When I look back on life I will remember that when I loved, I loved hard, I touched the lives of others in ways they will always remember me for and my relationships were meaningful and full of growth.

It’s comforting to know that though it hurts right now, one day I will look back and be grateful to have had the experience. I will smile at the memories (good and bad), my innocent naïveté that led me here, and the growth. I will smile at the growth.

Wearing NARS Velvet Matte Lip Pencil in shade Dolce Vita.

clear-intentions:

NATURAL HAIR: YO BOYFRIEND DONT LIKE IT?? 


I love this video soo much! It definitely made my day. This is for all my naturalistas on tumblr, I’m pretty sure you’ll enjoy this video just as much as I did. :]

Re-blog & Share :)

“I just BC’ed twice… my hair and my boyfriend.” hahaha love this!

Busting out the spring nail colors. I <3 yellow. Coming up next week: mint green! (Taken with instagram)

(via twenty-fifty-baby)

I used to pop two Advil every night and throughout the day to combat painful headaches. Just realized I’ve only had to bust out the Advil once in weeks!

This can only lead me to believe my headaches were being caused by a) my weave or b) my ex. Either way, I’m glad to be rid of both. Here’s to new beginnings and no more headaches!

#naturalhairdontcare

Im learning it’s not about where you are, things can be really great or pretty terrible anywhere. It’s about the amount of love you feel for what you’re doing and who you’re with. I’m going home.

eat. pray. love.

Wrote this about a year ago. Still feel the same way. Besides my location, not much has changed.

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Eat Pray Love: Watching this movie today I was struck with the realness of the dialog and how similar her story is to what I feel right now. I’m only halfway through the movie, actually watching it while I write this, but when I heard the following passages I had to write them down because they are so similar to what I think I’m going through.

A scene flashes back to Liz’s (Julia Roberts) boyfriend (James Franco) giving her this speech, this suggestion about what their relationship is and how they should handle it:

”What if we just acknowledge that we have a screwed up relationship and we stick it out any way? We accept that we fight a lot… but that we don’t wanna live without each other. That way we could spend our lives together…miserable, but happy not to be apart.”

After fleeing to Italy to “find herself” she writes him a letter responding to that suggestion:

“We all want things to stay the same. Settle for living in misery because we’re afraid of change, afraid of it crumbling to ruins.

Ruin is a gift. Ruin is the road to transformation. We must always be prepared for endless waves of transformation. Both of us deserve more than staying together because we’re afraid we’ll be destroyed if we don’t.”


Despite the age difference, this is me right now. This situation is me. I am in love but find it insanely difficult to maintain the relationship and have also come to a point where I am ready to “transform”. I have so many things to learn about myself and about life. At the same time I’m so invested, so far down in this bottomless abyss of broken love that turning back around seems too hard, too scary, too dangerous. What if I never make it out? Unlike her, I’m at the point where I’d rather adapt to life in the abyss than experience trying to leave.

It’s not always bad. There is love in the abyss. There is so much love, which is what confuses me. How do you give up on love? How can you live with knowing what almost was will never be?

Liz seems to be at a crossroads in her life that makes me feel deeply connected to her character. She sits in a meditation room trying to clear her mind but finds her head filled with questions: “What am I going to do next year? Where will I live?” Everyday I find myself asking those same questions and to be honest, I would love nothing more than to follow her lead. Be selfish, forget about the others in my life, my connections, my family and just GO AWAY. For me.

Like she did in a painful divorce at the beginning of the film, I too am coming to an end of a deeply impacting chapter of my life and wondering what the hell I am going to do next. It’s scary and difficult but at the same time makes me feel incredibly vain. I walk past at least three homeless people on the way to school everyday. My dilemma, my big problem is that I’m 19 and graduating from college. Instead of being grateful for where I am I find myself frustrated and upset that I’m in this situation.

I want more time. I want love to be easier. And most of all I want to achieve happiness and know that my presence brings happiness to the lives of others. I’m not ready to be want I know comes next in life. So maybe I just won’t accept it. Could I really be happy in a place in life I am not ready for? Maybe I will leave it all. Get my degree in five months and leave, reaching as far as I need to obtain that happiness.

I have CURL DEFINITION?? Wha…?!

This is why I stopped relaxing my hair. Not to be political. Not to “reclaim my blackness”. Not because I hate relaxers. Not because I wanted to look a certain way. No, I went natural out of curiosity.

I felt it was so strange that I couldn’t picture what my natural hair texture looked like, what it felt like. I had always been taught it was something to hide. Something that needed to be conquered, not worked with. A series of events eventually led me to a place where my curiosity outweighed the convenience of a relaxer.

Now as it grows out, the texture continues to amaze me. My hair’s small spiral curls: beautiful. The soft fluffiness: astonishing. I’m actually sad that I am only just now discovering the natural beauty that grows from me. But I know it’s better late than never.

Made a quick stop by The Doll House Boutique in Baltimore which features handmade designs by local designers and this particular dress caught my eye. Super short and way sexy, this short black beauty was designed by the boutique owner and is a part of her Ragdolls line. Can’t wait to stop by this place again when I have more time to check out the rest of their selection.

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