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.


  • “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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  • Self-portrait  (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • "The wolves howl for you,
    and we are breaking our bones in this forest
    together.
    In this treetop of wants, 
    in this body full of timber, 
    in these spaces where you prowl out of the door
    and my arms freeze open to the shape of your waist.
    like this - 
    stone cold waiting.”

    -Azra.T “Howl”

    Timber (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • Fiercefully (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • "Someone told me long ago there’s a calm before the storm
    I know, it’s been comin’ for some time
    When it’s over, so they say, it’ll rain a sunny day
    I know, shinin’ down like water

    I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain?
    I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain
    Comin’ down on a sunny day?”

     

    Calm Before the Storm (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

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  • Eyelashes, detail (2014)
    © Rebecca Tillett

  • Dopo il Grande Splendore

    If you missed my post a few days ago on my Facebook page, you might not have seen that I have a…

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  • God Love You

    God love you and love the piercing
    Ache to belong to you, your past,
    Your sins, your loves in contrast
    To miss you, to need you, to want you
    To consume you where you stand
    Your inamorata in a vast wasteland
    Every last drop of boundless brine
    God is giving me a sign
    To invite you to plunge inside me
    To engulf you, envelop your desires
    To succumb to your every whim
    God love the piercing ache to belong to you,
    With you, to feel you in my bones,
    Until you’re seeping through my pores
    I’m yours.
    God love the you that fills the space
    The pockets of bleak inhabiting me
    The way I melt when I see your face
    To glances toward you longingly
    God love you and the stabbing ache
    To belong to you, to be everything you
    Need. To yearn for you, to dream of you,
    To bleed, proceed, to plead. Godspeed.

    -R. Tillett

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  • Recent snaps

    My journey of self-discovery was interrupted by some minor emergencies back in Colorado so on…

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