Spending 8 hours in Milan for a layover included the essentials: visiting cute bookshops and looking at pretty paintings. I picked up a copy of Wuthering Heights, and related a lot to this girl in the Pinacoteca di Brera.
a jstor article is like a beautiful wild horse and a control+f search is like using a sugar cube and a calming voice to tame it
my uni dorm <3
some pdfs are dusty. this is a fact despite their lack of physicality. you understand
achilles and patroclus / andromache and hector / odysseus and penelope
Why are bugs so obsessed with looking like plants be yourself
A bird wrote this
Hermes explaining why he gotta go fast
dionysus explaining why he’s Like That
All of these are so accurate it hurts
tea parties should be more common. let’s sit down and enjoy the afternoon with sum tea n lemon cookies. maybe wear pretty dresses or lovely suits or groovy overalls, yk? in the tea party, we r safe and loved. have a cookie.
““Every language is an old-growth forest of the mind, a watershed of thought, an ecosystem of spiritual possibilities.””
— Wade Davis (via leakygrammar)
there is no audience to perform for, there is no approval, no admiration to attain. there is no role worth playing, there is no one to convince. let it go
“That’s what winter is: an exercise in remembering how to still yourself then how to come pliantly back to life again.” ― Ali Smith, Winter ❄️
The most beautiful light. ✨ (still have lots of pictures from last weekend to post, sorryyyy not sorry)
photography by kristinelizabeths
and behold a pale horse. and the name that sat on him was death. and hell followed with him
yall ever miss your own energy?? like damn wtf happened to me??
11.06.18 06:28am. Pre exam cramming & coffee.
