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What does your soul look like? 📸: @s.m.p_photography 👤: @zhangsta.ang Selected by: @stel72 ⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋ 👥Team👥 @ericmarkdo | @tiro_inspired | @petiamphotos | @abel.psd | @stel72 | @tony.bennett | @disyouth | @darkbokeh ⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋⸋ Partner: @way2ill_


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Quisiste volar sin alas, quisiste tocar el cielo, quisiste muchas riquezas, quisiste jugar con fuego Y ahora que aquí • • • • • • • #weekly_feature, #traveldeeper, #globalcapture, #amazing, #hinfluencercollective, #eclectic_shotz, #bleachmyfilm, #tangledinfilm, #trappingtones, #gearednomad, #ftmedd, #featurepalette, #photography, #chaosmag, #photooftheday, #folkmagazine, #worldbestgram, #mountains, #quietthechaos, #sunset, #tgif, #travel, #fatalframes, #portraitphotography, #vsco, #streetdreamsmag, #hypebeast,


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Sun kissed. In frame @vishualizemua ✨ Hair and make up by @vishualizemua ✨ Styled by @beingroofa ✨ Jewelry by @divasmantra Shot by @anitakamaraj ✨ Shot on SONY A7R4. @sonyalphain Retouched in Lightroom. DM for Photoshoot bookings and enquires. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #HypeBeast #vscoportrait #ig_mood #discoverportrait #portraitphotography #profile_vision #bleachmyfilm #postmoreportraits #portraitpage #igpodium_portraits #portraiture #makeportraits #ftwotw #makeportraitsnotwar #quietthechaos #makeportraitsmag #expofilm #humaneffect #portrait_perfection #agameofportraits #ig_chennai #streetsofindia #photographers_of_india #storiesofindia #sonyimages #sonyalpha #sonyalphasclub #sonyphotogallery #focalmarked #sonyalphain


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La distancia solo aumenta el deseo de reencontrarse... x @mariacolycurvy for @emiliacolycurvy


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❤️📷 Pratibimb Creation 📷❤ . Shot using @sonyalpha A7M3 , @sonyalpha 85mm 1.8 and @godoxindiaofficial @godox_photo_equipment AD200. . 😊Book ur dates for Pre weddings , Wedding or any event by simply DM us😊 or visit our website . . https://www.pratibimbacreations.com . . . 📷 If u people like our feeds n thought we are perfect to capture moments of ur life then DM me or📷 . @pratibimba_creations @shirishmhase15587 . #portraits_ig #portraits_mf #portraitvision #portrait_vision #quietthechaos #portrait_mood #bleachmyfilm #phototagit #agameofportraits #portraitsmag #portraitfromtheworld #bravophotos #portraits_life #pursuitofportraits #fatalframes #forbiddenart #whp #earth_portraits #rsa_portraits #portraitgames #freedomthinkers #bravogreatphoto #ourmoodydays #artofvisuals #moodyports #thecreatorclass #moodygrams #sony #godox #maharashtrian_wedding @official_photographers_hub @portraitsofficial @modelzgalery @mumbai.portraits @creative_portraits @photographers.of.india @sonyalpha @sonyalphain @insta_maharashtra @wonderful_maharashtra @marathifc @streets.of.maharashtra @maharashtrapictures @maharashtra_majha @india.clicks @incredibleindia @photographers_of_india @indianphotographyart @tripotocommunity @travelrealindia @photographers.of.india @streets.of.maharashtra @imperial.india @india.clicks @beingmarathi @maharashtra_desha


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@graciee.hurley and @caleb.owenss_


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@alli.carter


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Cooler days mean more time outdoors. Cozy up on your porch and invite the neighbors over. Quickly Snazzy up your plants for a pop of color! #autumnvibes #partydecor #porchgoals #southernliving


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When the Jews return to Zion, and a comet fills the sky, and the holy Roman Empire rises, then you and I must die. From the eternal sea he rises, creating armies on either shore, turning man against his brother, until man exists no more. - The Omen 1976 -


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Pumped to see what @iamdanielmartin has in store for the future!


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Photographing in my neighborhood has become one of my favorite pastimes✨ taken a few months ago


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Super busy time of year. Hopefully I get caught up today! • • • #portraits #portraits_ig #pixel_ig #portraiture #portrait_perfection #portraits_universe #portraitmood #createexplore #makeportraits #profile_vision #life_portraits #quietthechaos #way2ill #artofvisuals #fall #colors #october #scary


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@fraynevibez video coming soon


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Apaixonada por essas fotos, é esse o sentimento. A Gabi é uma deusa mesmo! @4w0rds


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#wbfestival2019


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Drove 7 hours & got mildly interrogated by suspicious park rangers for some instagram photos Model: @cisabel.g - Huge shoutout to @corwwin for inviting me on his dream shoot. The vlog/behind the scenes/edit will be going live tomorrow on my YouTube channel so make sure to subscribe so you don't miss my best video yet! . . . . #sonyimages #sonyportraits #whitesands #phoenixphotographer #azphotographer #travelphotography #quietthechaos


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Así como que estoy admirando la pirámide (que está atrás de mi)⚡️ 📷: @barbscruz


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Here's Tigerlily absolutely rocking her photoshoot experience! 🤘📸⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Such an awesome girl! 🌟✨⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ .⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ .⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #portraits #portrait #portraits_ig #pixel_ig #portraiture #portrait_perfection #portraitstyles #portraits_universe #featurepalette #bleachmyfilm #portraitmood #featurepalette #rsa_portraits #makeportraits #profile_vision #top_portraits #life_portraits #postthepeople #quietthechaos #2instagood #justgoshoot #artofvisuals #ftwotw #portraitphotographer #studiophotographer #naturallightphotographer #ig_portraits #ig_portraitshots #peoplephotographer #ausssiephotographer


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All the Fall vibes 🍂🧡


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The darling duo! Models: @nayanasai_official and @nidhishrma_thediva Assisted by: @lakshmiraj_balaganesh and @k_a_r_m_a_photography . . . . . . #murugunathan #mnportraits #mnportraiture #portraitphotography #portraitstream #HypeBeast #ig_mood #discoverportrait #portraitphotography #profile_vision


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Another one with mua:@mhnmua @alejandrahidalgol


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Still so happy I got to be apart of this moment with you @annajayy__ the star of the show 🙌🏼🌟 📷: @mikebrinsonphotgraphy #GlamKing 👑


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there is no hesitation in your love and affection - touch of heaven


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LOCATION ---------- "I think I need to switch to seeing you twice a month" a text I sent my therapist earlier today. and with her immediate alignment, I found space to exhale and restore myself in knowing I made a plan. Because that's where self-location starts: honoring vulnerability when it shows up in your body; pleading for more room. room to expand and to excavate wherever it feels heaviest. and I know that fear will ask to tag along but you can say no. you can shove its dirty, deconstructive hands away and you can decide that it no longer has a home with you. that the dis-ease cannot be held unless it intends to fall through the spaces between your fingers. fear does not have to be the currency to self-denial. you can choose to pick up every piece that doesn’t not make sense yet begging to be understood, and search for a lifeline. because this side of our existence carries an inexplicable hardship; the last thing we need as souls having a human experience is isolation and abandonment, especially from ourselves. so if you find that your masks have fallen and your costume is worn to tears and the bandages have lost all adhesive value, lean into the urgency. listen deeply to the way your body sighs and begs for reconciliation of self. consider the aches your bones whisper and the exhaustion that kisses you awake by dawn, consider the flames that have eroded to only sparks, and every spirited hue that has turned itself into shades of gray. and do the work. it calls for you. will you listen?


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Bahagia bukan soal hidup yang sempurna, melainkan saat kita bisa menikmati dan mensyukuri sesuatu yang telah kita terima. . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . #pursuitofportraits #bravogreatphoto #moodyports  #portraitpage #portraitvision #yourvisiongallery #kdpeoplegallery #folkportraits #portraitmood #bleachmyfilm #tangledinfilm #expofilm #quietthechaos #moodyfilm #cityports


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ENVIROMENTAL FRIENDLY ✅ MODEL: @yohji.pizza.bread PHOTOGRAPHY/ART DIRECTION: @k.yi.x.y


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MONDAYS. shouldn't they feel as good as this group looks? stop hatin' on the start of the week and let's get PUMPED for new beginnings 🙌


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Side note, you said this is your favorite song, right? 🌊 This is just a game nobody is right or wrong.


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Chaqueta customizada ⚡️ solo una disponible. MD: @sofia.houses Ph: @gonzaloparedes


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No la he visto llorar. He visto cómo sabe coserse las heridas y cómo se divierte y sonríe cuando todo termina. Aún mira como entonces, valiente y terca. Doy fe de que aún necesito recargarme en su espalda para mirar al mundo que nos mira. . . . #portraits #portrait #portraits_ig #pixel_ig #portraiture #expofilm3k #portrait_perfection #portraitstyles_gf #snowisblack #portraits_universe #featurepalette #bleachmyfilm #portraitmood #featurepalette #rsa_portraits #makeportraits #profile_vision #top_portraits #life_portraits #postthepeople #quietthechaos #2instagood #way2ill #justgoshoot #artofvisuals #l0tsabraids #ftwotw #igPodium_portraits #ftmedd #lookslikefilm


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yesterday, I spent the better part of the afternoon into nearly evening sitting across from quite possibly one of the most strikingly aware, soulfully vulnerable people I have ever known.⁣ no.⁣ this isn’t the proverbial oxygen⁣ being blown up her ass.⁣ it is the authenticity of how entirely effortless⁣ it has been to spell out my truth⁣ and watch it find safety in being seen for what it is:⁣ mine.⁣ •⁣ we dissected a vast arena of conversations⁣ and we admitted mistakes that we realized⁣ we weren’t afraid⁣ to own⁣ but more so,⁣ empowered.⁣ yeah,⁣ 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥.⁣ it felt good on our tongues⁣ to taste that accountability from behind our teeth.⁣ ••⁣ because maybe blame⁣ is really just an extension of fear.⁣ maybe we’ve conjured up this notion⁣ that being on the other side of a pointed finger⁣ is more like kneeling beneath a guillotine,⁣ threatening to disengage us from our self-concept,⁣ daring to challenge everything we ever believed to be true about who we are as human beings.⁣ but can I just have the audacity to declare⁣ maybe we need that.⁣ •••⁣ that exposition of what it means to be thoroughly human,⁣ thoroughly conscious⁣ of how we experience this life.⁣ dismantling our personal truth from the entanglement of what our predecessors have fed us;⁣ breakfast, lunch, and dinner.⁣ we’re so busy being terrified of the neglected rooms of who we are,⁣ we don’t even realize⁣ we’ve been expropriated of our agency.⁣ or so it seems.⁣ and I wonder if you are⁣ bold enough⁣ to take it back.⁣ to wrap your hands around the chalice of your power and your intentions,⁣ to drink it in full, desperate gulps⁣ and allow it to rearrange the osteology of every person you’ve ever been.⁣ I wonder if you care enough⁣ to unlearn piece by piece⁣ what they taught you to be truth⁣ just so that you could decide for yourself⁣ what belongs to you.⁣ what challenges you.⁣ what feels more like⁣ MINE instead of THEIRS.


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I choose not to apologize the way the storms do not ask for permission. they come in the language of the ocean’s ebb and flow, as it kisses the shore like a lover who needs not a word just to say ‘I will always come back for you.’ - the narrative.


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last night, I reached out to one of the safest spaces I have ever had the privilege of calling a friend and a sister, and as if we were completely aligned, she took the words right out of my mouth in the way that she sincerely requested some girl time. time to expose. time to be honest. time to just stop for a second and take inventory of where we're at. and when we finally got on the phone this morning and dedicated the next hour and half to each other, we found that we were so effortlessly human in our current experiences, regardless of how different our seasons looked from the outside. • I spent the rest of the morning feeling soft. soft as water. soft as the quiet mistakes we make. soft like the absence of a firm body. we excavated because it was safe and necessary. it made me so deeply grateful for this sanctuary in someone. that we could meet where we were, abandoning judgement and embracing desperation to see each other clearly. and even though the hours to follow left me on the verge of tears, it wasn't sadness; it was the aftermath of laying where I am and where she's been out on the table and knowing that this is the visceral part in the story where we make a decision to keep on going. we make the decision that this explicit, refining, completely unadulterated part of vulnerability is where we find out just how capable we are. we define our capacity and we ask the question, "how do I continue?" we find that our voice is not always a simple whisper but a "bold as all hell" declaration that we are not existing for the purpose of perfection, but to be limitless in how possible it is to stand in our humanity and yet, still live in the center of connection and love and autonomy and power and knowledge. •• there is so much more that I am urgent to share, but right now I'll leave this processing remnant for you: ••• they say that sleep is where our body resets itself of the day; so maybe our spirit is the same. maybe we find that same rehabilitation as we lay in the room of exposure and in the epilogue, we find that vulnerability does not have to be a home to fear. it can just be the room with the bed promising us our rest.


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then so be it. open your hands, take me home into your palm and if you wish, invite me in. because here it is: I am in the woods of looking for ways to say amen and I am free in a singular breath. - the excerpt


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recently, the conversation of interpersonal pruning found a safe place to undress among me and some of my most cherished people. several mimosas, a makeshift late breakfast and a half hour drive later, we sat at the table and we exhausted the truth about where our feet stood within our external friendships. we spoke boldly about how OKAY it is to recognize the finality of our connection to certain people while we nurture the presence of others. we held space to stand in acceptance and to mourn if that was required of us to close those doors. we acknowledged the good and the bad and the frustrating because that is what a healthy relationship—whether platonic or amorous—does. it holds the autonomy to be seen because no matter the outcome, a connection to another human being is deserving of being known. but known does not equate to staying beyond necessity. knowing doesn’t mean allowing ourselves the abuse of being neglected and forgotten and dismissed. and i’m not saying that is what I have found in all or none of my past connections. what I am saying is that we need to be bare and stripped when it comes to the health of our connections. you’re allowed to excavate everything there is in a relationship and if you find that there is nothing left to put back in and take away, you can check out. you can scream and you can kick and you can tear apart the walls if that’s what you need to mourn what no longer mandates you. but the more time we spend trying to resurrect the things that are dead, we starve the connections that bring us the most life. we neglect what is deserving and vital to our current minds because we are too terrified to be honest in the way that we let go or hold on. I learned a long time ago that people are seasons. some are for months. some are for a lifetime. hell, others could be for a single day. but no matter what, each one is worthy of honor. and as we honor the ones our feet stand in today, may we find the willingness, the courage, the boldness to say goodbye to the ones that enlightened us all the way here.


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if you’re asking where I am, you’re asking the wrong questions. switch your cursive and watch the way you dot your i’s. I am a verb far more than I am ever a noun. I move the same way you look at me: without permission, yet full of reason. i’m not asking if you see me anymore. i’m asking what do you see when you do. and if it is anything less than what I imagined myself, then we’re not talking right. we’re just making noises with our tongue and our teeth, smacking our lips, dancing on egg shells, praying for splinters because then at least we’d know, we danced. let us be audacious to keep our skin bare and body obvious. keep your spine straight, and voice loud. you can have faith and still crave a body; you can love grace and be angry. if they call you fake, they’re disowning their human and if they say you’re a bitch, then be bold to bark. it’s okay to be a dichotic mess, just as long as you like being dirty in a clean white dress.


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I still hesitate. even now, even after all the excitement and the moments of immense inspiration, I pause and I question. and I think it’s because there’s still pieces of my truth concerned with being occupied by hands that carry no warrant. and at first, I felt resentment, like my humanness had betrayed me. but it didn’t. it was just honest. simply moving the curtains aside, admitting that even though I have things I could hide, I shouldn’t. that’s where shame lives. it survives where dust collects, unswept and neglected but just like a mantle, it covers my shoulders, bright but not weightless. settled yet open. shame is the only person in the room willing to scream about how quiet it feels. the basement that demands to be a living room. except the spotlight is the last thing it actually wants and it’ll be the first thing I give. because i’m moving past the space where apology is demanded or ordered or even allowed. and it isn’t the approval of those unwarranted hands. it’s the demand of my own. it’s the mandate of spending none of my time asking for permission and even less for forgiveness. so if I give you my skin to shove your hands underneath, it isn’t because I am wanting you to find reasons to take me in; i’m just trying to build a mirror for us. so that when we point our finger, we’ll see we’re not the only ones so wonderfully stuck in being human.


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“𝘪 ‘𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘹 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴.”⁣ ——————————————⁣ the text came out of nowhere.⁣ no, scratch that.⁣ not nowhere.⁣ it came from a preexistence.⁣ a space that hadn’t been touched or nurtured in a long span of quiet time.⁣ and then, in the stirring of his conviction found in intentional research,⁣ it came falling out onto my screen,⁣ stopping my midday and I paused,⁣ not knowing what the hell to do next.⁣ because no one had ever apologized to me about that.⁣ no one ever looked at me and found reason to make me feel my safety,⁣ even after it had already been chipped away.⁣ no one had ever dismantled my belief of sex to be a means to an end,⁣ like I didn’t have to do it just to keep their mind on me,⁣ even when I didn’t want to.⁣ when their hands felt too much like “no” but my mouth couldn’t relate because I had been told how ugly that would be.⁣ it felt odd and fragile,⁣ like a newborn squirming its way into your palms.⁣ I stared at those illuminated words “i’m sorry” like it was the first time I had ever heard it.⁣ because it had been years of different encounters and not a single one had ever thought to ask me the question⁣ ‘𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺?’⁣ ‘𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱?’⁣ ‘𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?’⁣ and maybe those kinds of exchanges would be deemed inoperable, uncomfortable, total buzzkills.⁣ but imagine how much more freedom it would bring to unfold that dialogue.⁣ today, we look at consent like a disease.⁣ we stay away from the conversation like it has no room or merit on our tongues.⁣ we engage in these interactions without even knowing that we have the right to set limits and perimeters for freedom.⁣ instead, we sit in a room with a person we are either familiar with or have only known for hours,⁣ and we stay quiet and hope that our bodies can cooperate at once.⁣ consent is a fire we dance around but are never willing to be burned by.⁣ we’re afraid of the refinement that comes from it. the lion in the room we feel like we’re unable to tame.⁣.. | continue in the comments |


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