Classic Studies and Coffee Recipes

Just a Midwesterner lost in the New England area •Dark academia aesthetic, fashion, writing, traveling and the taste of coffee in every post. •18• Maine • English major •

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A man told me to smile because I was “too serious” and “should enjoy life more” and “would look more attractive” and I started to cry big fat tears instead. Nothing horrifies an asshole more than a woman crying.

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I abuse something very dear to me, I fold them, stab them with ink, and leave morning coffee rings stuck to them. Hi my name is feather-to-quill and I am addicted to abusing the books I love most.

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https://link.medium.com/Yugjc0mTIib

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And let the girl who adores nature with all her heart be submerged in all its glory.

https://medium.com/know-thyself-heal-thyself/the-girl-and-the-glory-1ba790129ad5

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She takes in a deep breath, breathing in the rising sun and hoping that the warming rays will spark new inspiration.

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Every Bookworm knows that when a plan ticket is bought a book or two is brought.

https://link.medium.com/QCmPSvQNjib

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So now that the artist had forgotten so much about his passion in his life his body decided to forget how to breathe as well. What good is a body without a passionate mind anyways?

- an artist that lost his title as “prodigy” and found the title “Alzheimer’s”

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And I am glad he finds books just as comforting as I do.

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Sneak Peek of of my WIP:

The sun shines on her face as a breeze dances through her hair, the taste of summer on her lips that are the color of rose petals. She hates every minute of it. She doesn’t want the smiling sun or the singing trees, she would much rather prefer the taste of bitter coffee beans and the smell of heavily dusted books that haven’t been touched for ages, yet they still are content on their owner’s shelves.

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I abuse something very dear to me, I fold them, stab them with ink, and leave morning coffee rings stuck to them. Hi my name is feather-to-quill and I am addicted to abusing the books I love most.

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“I’ve noticed that men melt so very easily. Little snowflakes, they are.”

- The House in the Cerulean Sea

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A Sneak Peek of my WIP

It's a calm Monday morning if you don’t look outside the window to see the howling weather. I think the sun forgot to rise with me this morning since the moon greets me as I throw my apron on and turn on the machines. Or maybe even the sun thought it was too early to wake up, at least that’s what my body thinks.