#scrolled

[vintagehomecollection]

House Beautiful Color, 1993

[sinnabunii]

I find it hilarious how I went and scoured, devoured, every single post under every single Jouno related tag back in September last year

so for the past ten-ish months I have been checking the tags every few days (don’t lie to yourself *daily), and I just consume any and all of the new content

[aviscount]

one - liner   starter   call.   capping   at   ten.

[roseolar-remaking]

thomas sanders ruined the words “story time” for me like if y’all start your stories w that? bye im gone

[cleopatrina]

You were all I needed To hold my pieces in place I picked myself up in my hands And ate my sorrow right off my fingers Washed it down with a side of Loving you tall and to the brim Your hands reflected my shadows We're the same size you and I You were all that kept me close from Falling to the ground in the puddle Of the mess I never seemed to stop becoming Even in my anger You held my trembling fists Between your palms Like prayers unto the heavens And I watched as you called on angels To fly me out from beneath my darkness Accepting my wavering ways As I watched in wonder thinking How could I be loved like this? .. Poetry by -i.jarvis Photo reposted from @visual.fodder ..

[vintagehomecollection]

The Los Angeles House, 1995

[vintagehomecollection]

Nineteenth-century wicker chairs lend their special country charms to a bedroom in a modern Manhattan apartment. They are graceful without being gaudy.

All About Wicker, 1978