juna, et cetera.

[junaetcetera]

et cetera, et cetera, et cetera.....

↳ she/her. seventeen. infp. perpetual overthinker. worrier. astrophile. reader. lover. procrastinator. chronic overachiever. hopeless romantic. daydreamer. night owl.

we contain multitudes, and this blog contains mine ✩

[xphaiea]

Ancient silver coin, Eretria, Euboea, Greece, 500-480BC

[junaetcetera]

evenings in the lake house we rented for a week

[junaetcetera]

throwback to when i got to see the goldfinch (fabritius) in real life! the museum it lives in (mauritshuis) is so beautiful and i could stare at this painting all day, it's so vivid and something about it is so fascinating. maybe i am a goldfinch at heart

[junaetcetera]

up late frantically googling “do men have pelvic floors”

[noknowshame]

resurrected dead wife watching her own montage: wow I looked so hot in that

[junaetcetera]

between the bus stop and my boyfriend's house there is a little marshy area, nestled between two big roads and a bizarre sculpture someone installed years ago, and in that little marshy area live a handful of red-winged blackbirds. such beautiful little flashes of colour in this manmade landscape that has forgotten that one can be something other than grey

[junaetcetera]

tumblr is so peaceful when i switch my feed to following only

[thetidemice]

weird animal flipbooks i made

[perequiste]

things will work out + it’s still early + not everything is lost + trees

[rentedstarship]

Harry Smith's paper airplane collection

[ariaiscursed]

[junaetcetera]

i really felt it when james joyce said bababadalgharaghtakaminnarronkonnbronntonnerronntuonnthunntrovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthurnuk

[adel-i]

[miamaimania]

Stepping through time ⏳️: A nostalgic glance at footwear fashion from the past century.

[llleighsmith]

“I thought she was sleeping until I heard her call out from across the room, “Will you bring me a glass of water?” I did. Then in her always-sleepy tone and drawl she said, “Do you remember when you were a little girl and you would ask your mama to bring you a glass of water?” Yeah. “You know how half the time you weren’t even thirsty. You just wanted that hand that was attached to that glass that was attached to that person you just wanted to stay there until you fell asleep.” She took the glass of water that I brought her and just sat it down full on the table next to her. Wow, I thought. What am I gonna do with love like this.”

— One Night from Dito Montiel’s A Guide To Recognizing Your Saints

[miamaimania]

▽ The first envelope was a pair of wings.