a happy introverts Halloween to you all.
✨My name is Taylor and I was born in 1989 ✨
Are we falling like snow at the beach?
Weird but fucking beautiful
Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful
Apple cider and molasses cookie season
At teatime, everybody agrees.
In my Midnight Folklore phase.
It’s softer than Midnights, but still wrought with anxiety, emotional breaking points, positive and negative enlightenment at every turn, and soft blankets, and crisp winter breaths, and big daydreams to follow up on sleepless nights.
It’s snow on the beach, wearing a cardigan, right where you left me, where all the poets went to die. Sweet like honey, the wind in my hair, with a cat eye sharp enough to kill a man, passed down like folk songs.
Good makeup day. :)
some special finds and tumbles
beach day in october
“Rape is on the increase, reported and unreported, and rape is not aggressive sexuality, it is sexualized aggression. As Kalamu ya Salaam, a Black male writer points out, “As long as male domination exists, rape will exist. Only women revolting and men made conscious of their responsibility to fight sexism can collectively stop rape.””
First cat video ever? 1899, colorized & speed corrected.