My name's REBECCA TILLETT and I love photography and design. I also love to clean and organize and camp and write and watch movies that make me cry. Time is an unparalleled commodity to me which makes it hard to accept that it's always slipping away. This is reflected in many of my photos. It's the only way I know how to capture it. I recently left behind the only life I'd ever known to take a chance on a new one. I'm in love and have found a new appreciation for the strength I never knew I had.


This tumblr is a mix of my own work and the work and creations of others that inspire me. Credit to the artist and/or the original blogger will be given when available.


  • (207//365) “The illegality of cannabis is outrageous, an impediment to full utilization of a drug which helps produce the serenity and insight, sensitivity and fellowship so desperately needed in this increasingly mad and dangerous world.”
    -Carl Sagan

  • (206//365) I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream.

  • Timber (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • (205//365) “Donde termina el arco iris, en tu alma o en el horizonte?”
    -Pablo Neruda

  • (203//365) When I was really little, my mom watched children in the nursery at First Presbyterian Church during Sunday service. I attended their Sunday School primarily for the juice and cookies served in the courtyard after class. Shortly after and for many years I helped my mom clean my grandmother’s church, the First Church of Christ Scientist every Saturday and the Christian Science Reading Room downtown one Saturday a month to make our family a little extra cash. (I also reluctantly attended Sunday school there a few times at my grandmother’s urging.)
    When I was a teenager, my parents and I cooked dinner for Sunday evening service for my aunt’s church, St. Paul’s United Methodist. I managed to steer clear of churches for years until getting a job at the Colorado Springs Independent, an alt-weekly newspaper that happened to reside in the old United Brethren Church; for 6 years I sat in the choir loft.

    I love churches. Especially the old gothic cathedrals. Breathtaking architectural tributes to human mastery, talent and spirituality. (This photo in particular was shot at The Cathedral Basilica of the Immaculate Conception in downtown Denver.)

    And I grew up agnostic but you wouldn’t quite know it based on that brief history.

    Did I mention I now work for a catholic Jesuit university?

  • (202//365) Taking Mike to see his favorite band at the most beautiful venue in the country…his first time on both counts. Not a bad way to spend a gorgeous Colorado evening. (at Red Rocks Ampitheatre)

  • (201//365) I have not known another soul in my life who has made it quite as interesting as Miss Sally Piette.

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  • “I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun.” 
    ― Suzanne Collins

    Timber (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • Fiercefully  (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • Timber  (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • (Source: fitspo-addict, via m0rtality)

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