Instagram Madeline Brewer

🦋 metamorphosis 🐛photographer @beejamest makeup & creative dir @sashaborax hair @yuhi_kim (I do love this wig but the last slide is funny hehe) styling @sachikoeclyde

@elleuk 🇬🇧❤️ a few thoughts after 9 years as Janine #linkinbio #TheHandmaidsTale

1 - 2 - buckle my boobs hair & pic @claytonhawkins makeup @karayoshimotobua @chanel.beautydress @stellamccartney styling @elizabethsaltzman @amelialevinsheffield home for the week @whollywood energizer @celsiusofficial hottest date @hopelina #Oscars

💋🩰🧡 📸 @deadbeatjack

:) @younetflix april 24

work/life balancing ????️❤️‍????

turned comments off bc I have work tomorrow and for better or worse I will make time to respond to everyone who wants to argue with me and I have to focus on my job making a tv show about women fighting against the men and women who seek to keep them stifled, silent, oppressed pleaaaaseeeee unfollow me or block me <3

had a religious experience last night at the St James @realtomfrancis was a revelation and @nicolescherzinger grabbed the theater by the throat and didn’t let up until the final bows #SunsetBoulevardpics courtesy of variety! dress is Alberta Ferretti from @jadedvtg earrings are @zenami.nyc both bought yesterday from @thevintageshow ❤️and my queeeen David did my makeup but he doesn’t have Instagram #biatch

blonde ambition hair @dayaruci makeup @ginakanemakeup threads @jw_anderson thank you @jonathan.anderson @isa_mascarenas @alex.schack

Vogue x Rabanne ????hair: @carlosferraz_ makeup: @emmamakeupmiles dress: 2004 Tom Ford for Gucci @nordicpoetry styled: @sarahslutsky jewels: @vraiofficialbag: @rogervivier shoes: @sebastianmilano_ photos: @deadbeatjack #lfw

looking back at @deadbeatjack

I wrote whatever this is many months ago when it all felt far away????????????a perfect day to read any book i wanti wipe sugar dust from your chin and lick my thumb you have the side with more marzipan but i love you so much i won’t say a word i want a bottle of wine for me and one for a frienddrunk slowly in the summer night the funk and ferment warming our bellies and opening our chests to spill our secrets onto the checked tablecloth onto the pavement the aroma of our laughter floats up into the treesout into the skyi want to see the sun set early while i lament its descent but i’ll have a cold dungeon where i can’t stop kissing you and i feel beautiful in the candlelight i want laughter on the beach in the still heat of a New Jersey summer then crab legs and spaghetti with table chiantino matter how hard we try there is always sand in the bedi want to tear my heart open doing what i lovei want my life so much it might kill me