Pour me something stronger than me.

Writer. Female. Born with a broken heart that is hungry all the time. Love handsome bearded men. Cats. The sea. I fall in love too much. I am always craving breakfast and a good beard between my thighs.

[bloomflowersbloom]

I really love feeling the sun

[landflman2]

[replanting]

from the inhabit manifesto

[interminimal]

[isl-equ-ay]

[frachella]

https://www.instagram.com/frachella/

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[endless-unfolding]

“The Italians have a word for the store of poems you have in your head: a gazofilacio […] in its original language it actually means a treasure chamber of the mind. The poems I remember are the milestones marking the journey of my life. And unlike paintings, sculptures or passages of great music, they do not outstrip the scope of memory, but are the actual thing, incarnate.”

— Clive James, ‘The poems I remember are the milestones marking the journey of my life,’ The Guardian (26 September 2020)

[pegadas-de-amor]

[lovewanttimetopause]

[viola2025]

[04k96]

Here

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[macrolit]

“She was satisfied to lounge about the garden and read books.”

— W. Somerset Maugham, Up at the Villa

[isl-equ-ay]

[oamul]

Hello JUNE

[ferrralit]

[04k96]