Rust and Stardust

♡♡

[starlet-siren]

[starlet-siren]

Spend my days locked in a haze, tryna forget you babe

[starlet-siren]

[starlet-siren]

Current mood:

Hands tightening around my throat and then right before i pass out, they let go.

[gangsters-wife]

[starlet-siren]

[lanadelgifs]

[starlet-siren]

I was an angel lookin’ to get fucked hard

[killstar]

[genterie]

Uma Thurman as Mia Wallacein, Pulp Fiction (1994)

[steveyockey]

from this ethel cain ama

[tiredandlonelymuse]

Aging is cruel.

Pages of a book stuck between fingers.

You lick and lick and they stay attached

refusing to peel apart.

Hair like dryer lint, lifting in the wind

whisping away, fragile thing.

A ghost of years past

and on your face, the betrayal of truth.

Hubris washed off, and confidence broken.

Heart in shambles, the failures of relationships end.

Jobs lost and children angry.

Revealing the lonely ranks of insecurity.

I know nothing.

I am nothing.

I never was.

You are nothing too

but you posture, with your youth.

And maybe, that is good enough

while it lasts.

- Senescence. 2025

[heronstill]

[tiredandlonelymuse]

This is how I originally wrote it. One of those that starts as a poem and then begs to be a song. I posted a fragment of this on tumblr a while back, but here’s the initial piece in its entirety 🤍

[thethirdbear]

[flowerytale]

The Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1944–1947

[sofiasgirls]

Scarlett Johansson during the filming of Lost in Translation photographed by Sofia Coppola.