“Barefoot, and with rose petals in your hair.”
— Patricia A. McKillip ♡
trying on a metaphor

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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we're not kids anymore.
Not today Justin

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Kaledo Art

if i look back, i am lost
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
One Nice Bug Per Day

JVL
occasionally subtle
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Three Goblin Art

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“Barefoot, and with rose petals in your hair.”
— Patricia A. McKillip ♡
stop trying to make intimacy casual. intimacy will never be casual.
Carmel Myers in Poisoned Paradise (1924)
My sweet rose, my delicate flower, my lily of lilies,
Oscar Wilde in a letter to lord Alfred Douglas, written c. May 1895 featured in The Complete Letters of Oscar Wilde
Tennessee Williams, from “Cat on a Hot Tin Roof” in The Collected Plays
pro-tip: your blog is about you. be self-indulgent, self-absorbed, and self-possessed. go all in on your obsessions. this is a work of self-expression, a living monument to your heart.
The Nanny (1997)
women in GLAM (Galleries, Libraries, Archives and Museums)
I believe souls recognize each other.
she has roses in her hair, and glitters on her skin
Christian Dior Fall 2025 Couture
You know, people seldom go to the trouble of scratching the surface of things to find the inner truth.
JAMES STEWART as ALFRED KRALIK The Shop around the Corner — 1940, dir. Ernst Lubitsch
Pink Miu Miu
oh, to wear a chain with my lover’s initial
“Like a flower to its perfume, I am bound to my vague memory of you.”
— Pablo Neruda, from Love (via mercurieux)
they hate me for my girlish whimsy and for my pathological degree of avoidant behavior
Citiette by Maison Millais 🩰🤍