wanderlust;

just a girl with some serious book hoarding problems. mainly runs on queue.

[mournfulroses]

Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters

[ancienthistoryart]

Full Moon at the temple of Poseidon, Cape Sounio, Attica, Greece.

[shisasan]

I listen for his long footsteps. He is everything to me now.

September 22, 1926 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 2]

[tomorrowillbecrucified]

I don't do flings, I devote myself to someone for centuries in a vampire-esque way

[expressions-of-nature]

by Roger Hill

[addzeysatticofasinine]

[mournfulroses]

Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. September 1926, featured in Selected Diaries

[inkpressedpetals]

[wildspringday]

via epicdecordk

[ruhlare]

[allthingseurope]

Obidos, Portugal (by Marcio Vilar)

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[petaltexturedskies]

The Heart wants what it wants - or else it does not care -

Emily Dickinson, in a letter to Mary Bowles wr. c. Spring 1862

[ashstfu]

there is a special kind of loneliness that comes at the end of summer. even as the sun’s warmth lingers, there’s a quiet feeling that something has slipped away. like the last echo of laughter carried off by the wind. this time of year always brings a touch of sadness & melancholy but within that sadness, there’s also this strange comfort. a hope that despite the ending, new beginnings are just around the corner

[maidling-deactivated20260401]

it is non optional that you fuck with me

[maidling-deactivated20260401]

i am youre favourite

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf in a diary entry dated 18 August 1921, from A Writer's Diary