always living my best life

gabbi. 24. esfp. virgo. 

[detailsofpaintings]

Charles-André Van Loo, Portrait de Jacques-Germain Soufflot (detail)

18th century

[thecryptkeeper]

i’m going to start saying “this is my design” everytime i fuck up at something

[thecryptkeeper]

*runs over the curb* this is my design

[jouuddd]

Did you know 17 muscles are activated when you’re crying??? Fitness is my passion

[scandireader]

white candles, white snow, white skies

[the-garden-of-delights]

“Picking Wild Flowers” (also known as “Picking Daisies”) (1905) (detail) by Hermann Seeger (1857-1945).

[flowerytale]

Vladimir Nabokov, from Letters to Véra

[hvrrycameron]

some things are too terrible to grasp at once. other things— naked, sputtering, indelible in their horror— are too terrible to really grasp ever at all. It is only later, in solitude, in memory that the realization dawns: when the ashes are cold; when the mourners have departed; when one looks around and finds oneself— quite to one’s surprise— in an entirely different world.

[marvelous-daydreams]

Danielle Frankel Studio

[mynocturnality]

The Abbey of Saint-Germain-des-Prés, Paris.

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[renissance]

the secret history; book designs 

[henryclervals]

bisexuals will see someone in period clothes and be like yes

[hayaosmiyazaki]

Edith Head’s original sketches vs. final designs for Audrey Hepburn — in Roman Holiday (1953), Sabrina (1954), & Breakfast at Tiffany’s (1961)

[velvetcloak]

elie saab | fall 2020

[jawnkeets]

bridge of sighs and st john’s college chapel, cambridge

[fruitffish-deactivated20250218]

Verona, Italy

[henry-marchbanks]

a sudden wind rustled through the birches; a gust of yellow leaves came storming down. i took a sip of my drink. if i had grown up in that house i couldn’t have loved it more, couldn’t have been more familiar with the creak of the swing, or the pattern of the clematis vines on the trellis, or the velvety swell of land as it faded to gray on the horizon, and the strip of highway visible -just barely – in the hills, beyond the trees.

[minuty]