The moon in all her shining glory
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Cosmic Funnies
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Not today Justin
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@deluded-daydreams
The moon in all her shining glory
Queen Alexandra’s Pink Chalcedony, Diamond and Gold Brooch
by Carl Fabergé, c.1905
Chalcedony, diamond and gold
Seen on: Wartski.com
#Royal Provenance #Royal Jewelry #Royal Brooch
Cassandra Clare
head not empty. too many fictional characters wreaking havoc in it.
—Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, tr. by Judith Thurman, from "She Satisfies A Fear with the Rhetoric Tears,"
Elibeidy Dani by Miles Aldridge for Numero Paris #199 December 2018.
“…to arrive at that beautiful ancient innocence which consists of the ability to plunge into dream…”
— Albert Camus, from Youthful Writings; “Essay on Music,” wr. c. 1932
— Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath
[text ID: Outside it is warm and blue and April.]
Pins you to a wall with a dagger against your throat (romantically)
@the2headedcalf / On Love, Alain de Botton / @tilthat / Céline Sciamma / Twitter: Nightshiftmp3 / Twitter: Thepartypope / Portrait of a Lady on Fire / The Clean House, Sarah Ruhl / The History of the Band-Aid / weird-facts.org / @roses–and–rue
types of people: creature inspired
• night owl: telling secrets to the stars, poems written at 3 AM, messy hair and sleepy smiles
• angel: sunlight making bare skin glow, the swoop of a dove’s wing, the warmth of a long hug
• forest nymph: flowers picked and placed in friends’ hair, faded pages of fairytale books, holding hands with everyone
• unicorn: smiling at strangers, warm sunshine after the rain, spilled glitter that’s too pretty to clean up
• siren: hand-written love letters slipped into bottles, seashell anklets, humming songs while lying in the tub
• fairy: the feel of moss on barefeet, whispering stories in the dark, soft giggles drifting through the wind
you don’t owe the world a neurotypical version of yourself.
nothing is as tender as annotating your favourite books. it’s like leaving a piece of your heart on the pages for somebody else to find.
every two minutes, i slip into an alternate reality where i live the life i yearn for