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for the rose macarons we are about to recieve we thank our lady goddess of love aphrodite amen

elizabeth von armin, the solitary summer

— Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer written c. December 1912

I’m so glad they invented laying on a man’s chest

Singing blues has been getting old You can be my full time, baby Hot or cold

Your strength is soft, indirect, delicate, tender, womanly. But it is strength just the same.

Analogues I took at Versailles last Summer

Haunted every day by the fact that there isn’t enough time in a lifetime to read every book & learn every language & travel every city & take up every hobby & dig into every subject & be 78 different occupations at once. How will a girl like me ever deal

may mood: yoga in the sun, dream journaling, lily of the valley, floral matcha lattes, yuzu chocolate, gua sha facials, reading among roses, soft acoustic music in the morning, wearing milkmaid dresses to sunday brunch, and, carrying a bouquet like an accessory ౨ৎ

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I shall live on dreams because reality is too cruel for me. I think I shall be the kind of person that nobody understands,

I love showers I love baths I love washing my hair i love soap and bubbles and steam and sweet smelling lotions and soft skin and water droplets and

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