Centmay

[reverie-quotes]

What he said was true. It was always true. He was incapable of untruth; never tampered with a fact; never altered a disagreeable word to suit the pleasure or convenience of any mortal being, least of all his own children, who, sprung from his loins, should be aware from childhood that life is difficult; facts uncompromising.

— Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

[reverie-quotes]

It was sympathy he wanted, to be assured of his genius, first of all, and then to be taken within the circle of life, warmed and soothed, to have his senses restored to him, his barrenness made fertile.

— Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

[reverie-quotes]

The great revelation perhaps never did come. Instead there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark.

— Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

[reverie-quotes]

His demand for sympathy poured and spread itself in pools at their feet, and all she did, miserable sinner that she was, was to draw her skirts a little closer round her ankles, lest she should get wet.

— Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

[djarinvettel]

can’t wait to see the pixie cut and tablecloth next week

[abyssiniapleasant]

I love them, your honour

[jo-the-bass-stealer]

mon and cassian had one (1) trauma bonding experience together and got the same haircut

[demonsandpieohmy]

[chuwenjie]

CHALLENGERS

[bongjoonhoe]

RIPLEY (2024)

Episode II: Seven Mercies

[ur-daily-inspiration]

[blumenundpoesie]

in dedication to summer rain and the smell of petrichor

[piroshky]

Kyrgyzstan, Scott Turner.

[ryebreadgf]

[pascalcampion]

Friday Evening

[dyke-delphinium]

Skånska textiles, late 18th century

from the Khalili Collections

[bromodideuterio-deactivated2024]