“La muchacha dorada / se bañaba en el agua / y el agua se doraba.” (The golden girl bathed in the water, and the water turned to gold.)
- Federico García Lorca

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“La muchacha dorada / se bañaba en el agua / y el agua se doraba.” (The golden girl bathed in the water, and the water turned to gold.)
- Federico García Lorca
This winter is all about the velvet smoking jacket, oversized silk shirt and fur-lined slippers….I’m ready….
That’s the spirit!
my job: telling 60 year old men named richard they can’t touch me and watching them go into rage-induced cardiac arrest because nobody has ever told them no before and they feel that this constitutes a gross violation of their civil rights
Summer feelings: Eat just fruit, drink just wine…eat just fruit, drink just wine….
My new key aesthetic is french maid who turns up late for work with smudged lipstick
Sissying Outside the Church
Leaving the Church (1883) Eugene de Blaas + RuPaul
Me: *drops out of school to join circus.
Ringmaster: what is your talent?
Me:
The wine of her loveliness went to his head.
Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace (via seyfrieds)
I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again, croissant pastry stuck to dior lip gloss is the look
Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.
John Keats (via petitkatie)
Don Juan ou Si Don Juan était une femme… (1973)