I'm Anna. I tend to post architecture, abandoned buildings, street art and landscapes...and a periodic cupcake. In fact, I think a cupcake picture is my most popular post on tumblr, which I don't really understand, but okay, folks. ;) Don't follow me based on my posts from only one day. Some days I post a lot of graff, and I think graff lovers get excited they found another graffiti blog and sub to me. The next day I may post pastel flowers and ballerinas. Womp Womp. I post things I find pretty, and interesting, and inspiring, and sad, and haunting. You know, all the great stuff that makes up life.

Final Goodbyes

 This is a picture of me and my abuelita taken about a year ago. She has stopped eating and drinking water—the body’s way of saying, “I’m done here and ready to go.” But, before she leaves, I need to say my final goodbyes, and that’s what I’ll be doing away from tumblr for the next few days.  It’s strange that life can sometimes feel sooo long, because damn, it goes by quickly. Take the time to tell people how much you love them, how much they matter, and if you’re strong enough, show them. 

Long ass lines

  • Friend: He can get in line and kiss my butt.
  • Me: How long is that line of people waiting to kiss your butt?
  • Friend: Actually, there are three lines--one for the right cheek, one for the left cheek, and one for right down the middle.

NEW RULE—Grown Ups and Internet Love Drama

If you are over 25 and you and your boyfriend/girlfriend find it necessary to play out all of your torrid love drama on the web, the both of yous have to take a big time out. The internet can not handle all of your Pasión, and by Pasión I mean Stupid. STAWP IT ALREADY. 

Me right now.  Just wanted to say hello and thanks to new followers! :)

Me right now.  Just wanted to say hello and thanks to new followers! :)

“But there’s a story behind everything. How a picture got on a wall. How a scar got on your face. Sometimes the stories are simple, and sometimes they are hard and heartbreaking. But behind all your stories is always your mother’s story…Because hers is where yours begin.”  Happy Mother’s Day, Mom. I love you! 

“But there’s a story behind everything. How a picture got on a wall. How a scar got on your face. Sometimes the stories are simple, and sometimes they are hard and heartbreaking. But behind all your stories is always your mother’s story…Because hers is where yours begin.”  Happy Mother’s Day, Mom. I love you! 

Rest in Peace Wild One

Rest in Peace Wild One

me and my cousin in nyc

me and my cousin in nyc

Honest fuck ups and humble humans…

In my fantasy world of humble humans, people would readily admit to fucking up when they fucked up. No need to explain the circumstances of the why—you can’t justify doing a wrong.  A simple, “I FUCKED UP. I did it. And, I’m sorry.” They would honestly OWN IT without the anger and defensiveness.  From neighbor to nation, we would save ourselves so much time on the bullshit clock if we could just tell our egos to stfu every once in awhile. 

Are you afraid to fail? Because everyone fails at some point. You’re afraid you don’t know enough? Nobody does. You think other people will criticize or judge you? Guess what? Everyone else is too preoccupied with their own bullshit and insecurities to be thinking about you. There is nothing and no one standing in your way but yourself.
Anna Haro
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