#artisticwlwnet

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sapphic aesthetics // bookworm recommending your favourite books to each other. holding hands in the library or a bookstore. borrowing your girlfriend’s books and smiling at the things they’ve underlined and the notes they’ve made on the margins. falling asleep while your girlfriend reads to you.

[stormysapphic]

sapphic aesthetics // storm witch raindrops on lips and fingertips. whistling up a wind to carry love notes to your girlfriend. dancing in the heavy rain any season of the year. driving away the thunder that scares them just a little bit. invoking a rain at the right moment to create a romantic atmosphere.

[stormysapphic]

hey i’m in the mood to read some tarot so if anyone has a question/wants a reading just hmu!!!

[stormysapphic]

i love @queergraffiti so much like?? the world can be shitty and hostile and cruel and unkind, but when i see smth like ‘girls who like girls are gr8′ or ‘trans is beautiful’ or ‘protect bi boys’ or ‘fuck homophobia’ on a bathroom door or a bus seat or in a tunnel….. someone like me was here, someone who cares, they left a mark of themselves and we all are fighting our own battles everyday and even if we are alone in our lives or have to hide, we aren’t alone in the world?

[stormysapphic]

sapphic aesthetics // ocean home, where the waves embrace the cottage walls, and the sea smells like salt and adventure, it is home, and the cottage is just a place where you keep the driftwood and seaglass and the most beautiful seashells

[stormysapphic]

sapphic aesthetics // pink neon nights the night feels like it’ll never end. dancing, kissing, music so loud you can’t hear her laughing (but you can see it). her lips taste like cherry and deep red roses. after you grow too tired to dance anymore, you return to your apartment and sit on the balcony, watching the sun rise over the city.

[stormysapphic]

wlw aesthetics // love, light, late mornings you’re living in a small, cozy apartment with big windows; the sun shines in every morning, slowly waking up you and the love of your life, who is lying next to you in bed; the sheets are clean and smell like them; you don’t have anywhere to be, and you can just lie in bed, calm and in love.