seasonal aesthetics.
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Β Β Β ππππππ. Β Β a chill right down to the bones. Β tobogganing. Β teeth chattering. Β sleeping all day. Β Β sitting by the fireplace. Β spending time with family. Β Β layered clothing. Β Β seeing anotherβs breath. Β Β loving the cold. Β a state of inactivity. Β Β cold hands. Β blistering winds shaking the closed windows. Β Β a bookcase full of brand new books and all of the time in the world to read them. Β cable knit socks. Β a bitter remark. Β a log cabin in the middle of nowhere. Β hating the cold.Β Β full-length windows to peer out of. Β pale skin. Β deep conversations. Β watching the snowfall. Β Β sharp edges.Β hot cocoa. Β smelling every candle in the store. Β a wild snowstorm. Β melancholy.Β lighting candles around the bathtub. Β snow globes. Β expressing yourself but never finding quite the right words.Β the softest of blankets. Β liking, but not loving something or someone.
Β Β Β ππππππ. Β Β the smell after it rains.Β being in control of yourself.Β a soft breeze blowing your hair.Β Β lightning when it strikes. Β cherry blossoms.Β bright mornings.Β the first sign of hope. Β the relief of finding something you lost. paris in the spring. birds chirping. the art of growing. a kiss on the cheek. Β the clap of thunder. Β a tornado in the valley. smiling at a stranger. planning. saccharine pinks. Β making promises. Β trying something new. hugs when you need them most. Β Β a bee sting. Β Β Β sitting on the steps of the met. Β Β coming inside drenched from the thunderstorm. Β picnics on a red checkered blanket in the new sun. Β that feeling you get when you put on a good dress. a long hike. rushing when you can take your time. Β going to the gym/training at ungodly hours. excitement for whatβs coming. becoming yourself. Β rain boots.
Β Β Β ππππππ. Β Β lanterns lit around a campfire. Β seeing the sunrise like itβs the first time again and again. Β melting ice cream. the warmth of sun rays upon skin. fireworks. Β the feeling of never wanting something to end. Β beach days. Β the lone blow-up floaty left in the pool. Β Β Β drifting with the warm nights' breeze and nothing else. music blasting at 3am, Β Β loud and proud. Β Β palms trees on sunset boulevard. Β Β longer days and shorter nights. wanderlust. Β nights spent staring at the stars. Β sandcastles. Β road trips. Β blood orange sunsets. Β leaving the laundry to hang outside. Β flowers in bloom. sneaking out of your room late at night. Β pure contentment. barefoot in the sand. Β the street lights coming on. Β Β the sound of the ocean in a seashell. Β Β freshly squeezed lemonade. Β loose clothing. Β a cannonball into the pool. Β sunflowers. the hazy pink before dusk. Β relaxation.
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πππ. Β the leaves changing colors. a heavy backpack. Β the smell of old books. eating until youβre stuffed. Β deep, dark woods. Β Β the silence in loudness. Β Β abandoned houses. Β Β Β ripped jeans. crunching leaves beneath feet. Β feeling like youβve been somewhere before. sitting at a bay window. having an endless amount of work. Β Β charcoal drawings. Β screaming into a pillow as loud as you can. Β Β pumpkin patches. Β creaky floorboards. Β accepting that some things do have to change. Β museums. Β Β small talk. Β Β being ignored. Β Β procrastinating. Β a door slamming shut. Β going to bed early. Β baking pies. Β the fear of walking alone in the dark. feeling completely and terribly lost. Β a twig snapping. Β crisp, cool days. Β belly laughter after crying. Β converse. foggy mornings at the shoreline. Β writing a daily entry in a journal. Β a lonely day.
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