Mona Tougaard @ Christian Dior Haute Couture Spr/Sum 2026

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Mona Tougaard @ Christian Dior Haute Couture Spr/Sum 2026
DAISY EDGAR-JONES
photographed by Szilveszter Makó for British Vogue (July 9, 2026) | August Issue
really love dynamics that are like 'it honestly doesn't matter if you view them as romantic or platonic, the point is that they love each other. the type of love is inconsequential, all that matters is that it's there'. gotta be one of my favorite genders.
Relja Penezić (Serbian, b. 1950, Belgrade, Yugoslavia, based Navarre, FL, USA) - California Road Chronicles #81, 2019, Paintings: Oil on Wood
summer thunderstorms are one of the most romantic things in the world, actually
Misty morning.
(I love, love, love these clouds.)
literally how i feel after one 20 degree april day
Water Lilies, Pink - Claude Monet
WHERE is that poem about that person learning all about their partners hyperfixation before getting dumped the last line is like "love is a stack of books on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end" I need it to feel whole help me please
NYT Tiny Love Stories, 2/11/2020
A Bookmark Near the End
He loves history. He wanted to write a biography of John Quincy Adams. I, shamefully, knew almost nothing about John Quincy Adams, so I went online and bought every biography of him I could find. One day, he called me, claiming that we wouldn’t work out long term. He said he loved me but that we had different interests. “What does love mean to you?” I said. “That’s an impossible question,” he replied. I, however, find love to be quite simple. Love is the stack of biographies on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end. — Julia Nicole Camp
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Sunday Shelfie, part 312
you're watching my dead wife montage but I don't do anything aesthetic like run on the beach so it's just clips of me zoning out at work and playing the sims in my apartment
july is for knights. paper collage, 2026