“how frail the human heart must be”

23 | lover of languages, dead and alive | 📚

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a blanket of snow on fairy lights

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dreaming of a gothic Christmas

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in the glow of soft candlelight

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“The moonlight on the bayou, a creole tune that fills the air. I dream about magnolias in bloom and I'm wishin' I was there.”

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We have always loved and we will continue to love. Oh, the beauty of human connection!

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And so August begins…

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summer in all her glory

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“In Paris, during these October evenings, there is an electricity in the air at dusk. Even when it rains. I don’t feel down at that time of night, nor does it seem that time is passing too swiftly. I have the feeling that anything is possible.”

Patrick Modiano, In the Café of Lost Youth

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In honour of me completing my degree at Oxford University please enjoy some pictures I took back in 2021 ⭐️

(photos are my own so please credit if used!)

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when I die, please let me reincarnated into a bookshop cat

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a collection of places I want to curl up with a book

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Is it bad that I’m counting down to autumn already?

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“If you look for perfection, you’ll never be content” - Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

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craving some spooky weather

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in dedication to summer rain and the smell of petrichor

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“I miss you deeply, unfathomably, senselessly, terribly.” - Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

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sunlight on paintings