Titania

[stuckinapril]

this blog is a support group for girls who think they’re being annoying no matter what the context is

[whirlybirbs]

honestly i’ve stopped caring if media is good. all that matters is that Me, The Most Important Person, is having a good time.

[unbotheredmuse]

[sosuperawesome]

Vincent Giarrano on Instagram

[yearningheart]

laurel hell

[salvar-nos]

vas repitiendo discursos 

sobre como superar,

soltar, sanar, enfrentar

hasta que te toca a vos

y te das cuenta que no consuela,

que nunca nada

ni siquiera el mejor consejo

te va a ayudar a tapar 

el agujero que tenes en el pecho. 

[sproutlett]

if you’re not paying attention to trees and how they sway in the wind then what are you even doing

[via-appia]

Goddesses of Victory, 19th century

Ludwig Schwanthaler (1802 - 1848)

[filterlessmind]

[jojordan-art-deactivated2025120]

[lifeinpoetry]

“Silence bleeds us to language. / Silence beats language out of us.”

— — Valzhyna Mort, from “To Ingeborg Bachmann in Rome,” Music for the Dead and Resurrected

[a-quiet-green-agreement]

–David Lee

[pigmenting]

there’s a whole lot of life left to live. a lot more art to make. a lot more love to give. a lot more oceans to see.

[thestrawberrynight]

spending time reading classical novels, playing with a cat, wearing vintage dresses, collecting flowers near the house, watering plants, wandering in the nearest park and talking with myself loudly, being at home and feeling safe

[thestrawberrynight]

being surrounded with winter garden, living alone in the big cottage with a lot of art works and books, wearing long fur coat and gloves, drinking mulled wine, baking bread with herbs, walking with dog and being a strange, but friendly person for your neighbors

[inktvlekken]

“Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but ‘Mom’s’ probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.”

— Kalyn RoseAnne (via extramadness)

[izgimorrigan]