Something in me wants more. I can’t rest. Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (via jgillz)
Monthly Archives: May 2016
the grandma aesthetic™
starmoons: nude pinks/creme/beige sweaters are the best things ever invented hands down cats!!!!!!!!!!!! cats your bedroom always smells of burning candles taking care of cute lil plants wearing simple dainty jewelry (bonus points if u own lockets and pearls) nails are painted 24/7 ideal bedtime is before midnight drinking coffee/tea in the mornings owning tons …
s0ftmist: I want to sleep in a soft canopy bed under the stars
loumargi: Norman Prescott-Davies (British, 1862-1915),
y0un0y0u: bechdels: growing up finding girls attractive without registering it as attraction sucks because you basically end up weirdly fixated on them but also super insecure and competitive SOMEONE PUT IT INTO WORDS
A wild longing for strong emotions and sensations seethes in me, a rage against this toneless, flat, normal and sterile life. Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf (via lonehands)
loumargi: The Morning Stars (1887), Sarah Paxton Ball Dodson
lovepastels: Hyacinth #2 by sully_glasgow on Flickr.