[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Come, happy December, who shall observe you, who shall preserve you?”

— T. S. Eliot, from Poems & Plays: 1909 - 1950; “Murder In The Cathedral,”

[ravnna]

“My lovely November, Have you seen my heart, somewhere in your castle of yellow leaves?”

— A Waltz for Zizi, from “Letter to November,” written c. May 2013

[dahliaborne]

july mood: walking through vineyards, salty air fresh ocean air, serge gainsbourg’s records, taste of watermelon, see through camisoles, swimming in rivers, bathroom shelves filled with le petite marseillais body soaps, walking through gardenia gardens at night, red sundresses, angel statues, reading the great gatsby, vintage hand fans, learning other languages, watching eric rohmer films late at night

[allrosesandhoney]

June was white. I see the fields white with daisies, and white with dresses; and tennis courts marked with white. Then there was wind and violent thunder. There was a star riding through clouds one night, and I said to the star, “Consume me". That was at midsummer. — Virginia Woolf, The Waves

[theninelives]

“The June moon, burning pure champagne”

— Frederick Seidel, from “June,” The Cosmos Trilogy (Farrar, Straus, & Giroux, 2003)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Odysseus Elytis, from The Collected Poems of Odysseus Elytis (2004); “Axion Esti,” (x)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“It was a wonderful clear moonlight night in May; the air was filled with soft perfume.”

— Alexander Wrangel, from “Reminiscences of Fyodor Dostoevsky,”

[pinkandgreenlivingthedream]

[pearltiare]

current april aesthetics: spritzes of roses de chloé, vintage beret, tear stains on a silk wrap dress, thick eyebrows, fuzzy mauve clutch, baby pink lace la perla bodysuit, raspberry religieuse

[spatialll-deactivated20201125]

op. xi — hello, april

[ofallingstar]

“–it’s april(yes,april;my darling) it’s spring!”

— e.e. cummings, from “when faces called flowers float out of the ground” (via theclassicsreader)

[pinkandgreenlivingthedream]

[de-la-valliere]

[thecartierrug]

[the-disney-elite]

Marc Davis’ stunning pencil animation for Disney’s Cinderella (1950).

This is often referred to as Walt Disney’s favorite piece of animation.

[adrasteiax]

“Oh my love, call to me with a name that is linked to an old, forgotten tenderness.”

— Alejandra Pizarnik, from The Night, The Poem in “Extracting The Stone Of Madness: Poems” [translated by Yvette Siegert]

[laduree-et-cigarettes]

“Eyes—wild, laughing, yet desperate—”

— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “The Waves,” (via atreides)