- aesthetic playlists for specific moods -
r e s e t & d e t o x
for days where you need to clear your head, heart, mind and soul. move on. welcome the growth and treasure the warmest parts of the past. slow down and breathe.
hanging out with myself
when you're on your own, in your own space, with your own thoughts and alternating between being okay with that and not.
summer lovin’
how it feels to be in love with someone in the endless days of heat.
to the seaside
salt, sand, sea. you and me. the air is easier to breathe here.
"in love with my future"
for manifesting and holding onto hope for the idealised dream of being independent, happy and stable
green fingers 🌿
a playlist for gardening, planting and watering my plants... to help them grow, feel loved and safe.
what if we hold hands and lay in a field of wild flowers?
(plural noun): a flower of an uncultivated variety or a flower growing freely without human intervention. // romantic picnic bitch energy - for getting lost in the long grass and making daisy chains. a blanket. a basket. a nice book. wearing a sundress. a warm breeze.
little adventures
for all of life's mini adventures: supermarket trips, museums, getting lost in the countryside, taking detours, walking down quiet streets... climbing, exploring, taking it all in.
young, free and in love with your friends
you'll never be this young again. you are free to be whoever you need to be. you can explore. you're filled with premature nostalgia for the moments you are currently living. you love the things and people around you with all of your being.
your eyes meet across the room
you've never seen them before and don't know their name but you want to find out every secret they've ever had. you'd spend the rest of the night at their side. the colour of their eyes is your new favourite shade.
sunset songs
tunes for when the sun goes down. time to unwind and process the day.
up to the roof
let's climb up as high as this city can take us and look down at the world beneath us. let's remember how small we are and find some comfort in it.
the days when the sadness is quiet
it's never gone, not really, but some days your heart feels overwhelmingly lighter, you feel at ease with the hurt and it's easier to breathe. you feel back in your body, brought back to life again.
classics that make me feel something
songs you can't remember actually learning the lyrics to, that set your soul on fire.
political angst
make your voice heard. fight with everything you have. don’t let them stop your power.
you + me in the backseat
in the backseat of the car. your soundtrack drowns out anything but your feelings. fire burns inside you.
memory lane
walking hand in hand through the past. shattered fragments of your old self are lodged into your palms. reminders of things you tried to forget haunt you. the nostalgia comes in like a fog.
not me, dissociating
staring into space or back at yourself in the mirror. doubting everything you know. wondering how you'll ever have the strength to rejoin the world around you.
under the stars
come sit with me. we'll trace constellations in the sky.
we’re driving and your hand is on my knee
the wind is in your hair. the streets are empty. the radio is too loud. all you know is that you're in love with the person in the seat beside you.
stay close to me
for the kind of love you hope stays forever. for the kind of love you never want to put down.
oh no, i’m in love
the penny has dropped. you don’t know how to hold it in. everything feels brighter now.
slow mornings with you
warmth seeping through the curtains. knowing you have nowhere to be. before toothpaste. stillness. contentment. being with your person.
the end of the world
the sun is rising over the hill for the last time. you don't have enough hands to hold everyone. all of the hate you once had doesn't matter anymore. you cling onto the memories and take a deep breath.
it’s 2am and i’m thinking about the good and bad
i should probably sleep.
slow dancing in the kitchen
barefoot in the kitchen, swaying with hips pressed together, noses brushing, comforted by each other's laughs, soft singing voices and declarations of happiness at being close to the other person.
goodbye to us
you're unsure how or why you got here, but now it's over and you can't stop feeling. your heart aches. your head is heavy. you can't bear to move.
longing for escape
take my hand. we’ve been stuck for too long. let's get out of this town. we won't look back.
rainy daze
rainy days and mondays always get me down
eiffel for you
a paris summer. you drink coffee and eat a pastry at a café on the seine. beautiful women and couples in love stroll by. the air is crisp and sweet.
eternal
(adjective: eternal; noun: Eternal): lasting or existing forever; without end.
ethereal goddess shit 🌙
pov: you are an ethereal goddess and everything you touch and embody is magic.
academia forever
for memories of university days and cathedral views.
new city, big dreams
a place just for you. boxes of your past life surround you. a new life awaiting. your look out at the city. it's been waiting for you.
bookstore full of dust and secrets
bibliophile (noun): a person who collects or has a great love of books.
hometown nostalgia
you know every street corner. you remember everything and everyone you loved here.
i'd do it all over again
a million times over without regret.
sneaking out to meet you at midnight
the thrill of climbing out the window, making you way to your secret hiding place and having a person to pour all your romanticism into waiting for you.
coffee breath
you can tell a lot about a person from the way they take their coffee.
let’s drink wine and feel things 🍷
songs for late night wine drunk dancing, tears and feelings.
touch starved
for when you just really need to be touched.
seething
for slamming doors and punching walls. when your blood boils. when you need to be alone.
