Until the Poets run out of rhymes

I'm Rose. I wouldn't survive a world without books and music. I have a dangerous weakness for coffee. There is nothing I love so much as words, laughing, and the first raindrops of a storm on my skin. Ask me anything.

[puncromancer]

i say it’s time to bring back overtly sexual masquerade parties

[xmas-present]

[heartsnmagic]

[liskindol]

[embracingwild]

fyi there is no such thing as “getting back on track” after the holidays because you were never “off track” you were simply living life because you are a human being and you deserve that

[rachrecovery-deactivated2024061]

I needed this

[liskindol]

[delamontee-deactivated20201224]

Coffeeshop Vibes. 

Instagram : @delamontee​

[tkkatherineblog]

Undredal, Norway Inst @lillelotte

[soularbuds]

wish i was snuggling not struggling

[outdoorspastelnature]

[fotogrimsi-deactivated20230306]

[nevver]

Magnetic North, Michael Novotńy

[hoeonfilm]

cant wait til i move to another country and be that girl that disappeared to live her life

[dissonantdays-deactivated202105]

[neoflect]

rather than death of the author i subscribe to a critical framework i like to refer to as Schrodinger’s Author where the authors intentions are important except for when i dont like them

[le-immorte]

Cr:  Swan Lake by Tchaikovsky (my personal favorite) for this visual art project by photographer Vladimir Glynin and stylist Vadim Galaganov.

[wehadfacesthen]

A fashion photo by Louise Dahl-Wolfe, 1942