barefoot wondering

i'm really not that brave
i write a zine.
I'm British.
26.
Figuring it out.
a london girl living in wales.
i like blurry photos. cobblestoned streets. fields of long grass. sarcasm. funny people. feminism. independent artists. and beetroot sandwiches.


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My other blog: dandelion *wishes*

With the word “feminism,” it might have been embarrassing for a man to say he was a supporter because it might sound like he was admitting to supporting of a group of controlling, bitchy women. But with new pro-sexiness, pro-sweetness, pro-balance words like “feminine-ist” and “feminine-ism,” what’s not for a man to love?

Plus, these are words men can and should stand by, and stand for, in their own lives. I can definitely envision my fiancé proudly calling himself a “feminine-ist” because he’s in touch with both his feminine and masculine sides, and he loves when I am able to tap into this dynamic duo of sexiness and powerfulness in myself.

It seems that America has been fighting against the perception of being feminine for a while now—wanting to appear tough and strong, and afraid of appearing weak by admitting a need for help. If you compare America to countries in the East, you’ll see what I mean. If America were to be personified, it would definitely be a real guy’s guy—running around, talking loudly, smacking you on the back in greeting, occasionally belching—a lovable, rambunctious guy’s guy.

Now, imagine a country like India personified. It would embrace more feminine qualities like stillness, meditativeness and spirituality.

What It Means to Be a Feminine-ist - Karen Salmansohn (via oprah.com)

She is also the author of the Prince Harming Syndrome: “You gotta kiss a lot of frogs before you find your prince but no need to kiss pigs/dogs/jackasses.”

(via igather)

i’m at a loss as to what to say. but a reblog was necessary.