is it still girlblogging at 28?

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@cantfindmylabel
is it still girlblogging at 28?
I miss sharing my thoughts and expressing myself inside the void
If it is meant for you, it will cross oceans, distances, and doubts to reach you.
Alexander Skarsgård wearing « dream girl » hoodie from lady cotton
some of my favorite woven tapestries, by Cecilia Blomberg:
Point Defiance Steps
Mates
Rising Tides
Vashon Steps
WO.V.E.N???
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
you’ve still got time
tiny beautiful things, cheryl strayed | wild geese, mary oliver | anna akhmatova | tuesday, alex dimitrov | sunrise, louise glück | just thinking, william stafford | night walk, franz wright | why be happy when you could be normal?, jeanette winterson
The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock, T.S. Elliot
Babushka Cat Prints and Stickers // Selynn Draws on Etsy
pepper_udon
“content” “platform” “creators” “monetization” “revenue” “microinfluencers” “algorithm” “trends” “lifestyle” “authenticity” “parasocial”
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
And once again I'm here to tell you how green Copenhagen is, how fragrant it is after all, a little spicy sometimes. The sun is now harsh and merciless, burning down, but Copenhagen still blooms and grows green, the coolness comes from a bush or tree, the chilly cold wafts in the shade.
i miss my scandi life
it feels unreal now
(danish penpal you can manifest)
the truth is that is my mind i am in love with someone else. someone i shouldn't love. i love him so much that he doesn't even exist anymore. he has become a fantasy in my head. i love the idea of what it would be to love him. i crave it.
““I spent my childhood learning how to fear, and now I spend my adulthood learning how not to.” - Gemma Troy”
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which aesthetic is the one of tumblr, low-key taylor fan and gilmore girls? with a tendency of cottage core and a sprinkle of black academia? plsss let me know