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@biologybae
I want to catch your smile, the one that flies like a swallow in the radiant "spring of your cheeks ".
dreamy, cluttered apartment 🌿📚☕
22.11./20 Sunday
Coffee changes to tea as I keep doing exam revision and writing a lab report.
The sun showed itself officially for the last time today so civil twilight will follow until January 15 🌗🌘🌒🌓
books....aren't they our daily piece of magic?
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post-exam unwind 🥰
listening to: dis-ease
we’re working with a very tired mind today (i overslept! it was great! but also! i feel like a slug!) so we’re putting the pomodoro method to the test to see if it helps make some much-needed headway on about twenty different things. happy sunday!
Moose Country
craving this very cozy coffee scene right now..☕️📝 it’s been a nice and productive week, but i hope to get a little bit of a breather this weekend!✨ . also, thank you all so much for taking the time to comment on my posts🧡 you guys have no idea how much they mean to me! your stories always make my days a lot brighter :’) i can’t wait to get back to all of you soon🥰 . do you guys have anything planned for the weekend?☺️ (at Perth, Western Australia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CID0T8tjGaq/?igshid=1d0mmectww02
Imagine you're a writer, and there are people scribbling in the margins of your books, underlining their favorite passages, leaving makeshift bookmarks between the pages (subway tickets, library receipts, handwritten notes), reading excerpts out loud to their friends and lovers or to themselves just to feel the words on their tongue, memorizing quotes and then copying them in their notebooks, daydreaming about your characters and excitingly speculating about what's going to happen to them in the sequel, writing reviews in their school newspaper.
remember when it was safe® to go outside and you could throw on a coat and grab your bag and take the bus downtown and wander around the street, maybe dipping into a few bookstores along the street, as the sky got dark and the air got that little bite of chilliness into it and you could flip through all the notebooks and paperbacks and touch things and have a conversation with the vendor and see their entire face and then go sit in a cafe and drink coffee and eat a bagel, bumping into people but not minding bc it wasn’t like they could give you a deadly virus, and then go home all happy and rosy-cheeked without a care in the world? yea, me neither.
would you prefer to learn French or Italian before you die?
the threatening aura of this message reads like it was sent by the duolingo owl
the reason you were able to read more and do more activities in a day when you were a kid than you do as an adult isn’t because you got stupider, it’s because as a child you generally had your base needs taken care of and your schedule provided to you, so you didn’t have to use as much of your mental and physical energy on planning, life maintenance (ie food and administrative tasks), and general executive function. of course you could focus on reading a novel in two days, somebody else made your lunches and you never thought about phone bills and you didn’t even have to decide for yourself when to take a bath. c’mon
Morning café light. I outlined my master’s thesis perched in that window — those days seem like so long ago now. I miss and crave cafés, sitting in them for hours, with friends, with a book, just people-watching or scribbling.