ー Remains Of Spring

hoping this coffee fixes my headache and my writing block

you know what we need? more young desi girl content

rebel girls in high school sneaking around corridors, skipping class instead going to waste time in the library. giggling in the dark corners as they dramatically recite the assigned text to each other, trying to make it more fun. making funny faces, communicating with each other with just a single look, gossiping in the classrooms and being terribly dramatic. acting out classic bollywood scenes during recess, trying to be serious but falling into fits of laughter as they sing songs off key. girls braiding each other's hair in the courtyard, trying out different styles that won't get them dress coded and in trouble. learning how to weave ribbons in and out of hair, becoming a master of the small piece of silk. teaching each other about herbal tricks and tips they stole from their grandmother. girls stopping to buy some ice cream on their way home from school, licking it all up before it melts as they walk hand in hand back home, legs and back aching from the weight of their school bags.

Might fuck around and create a fantasy world in my mind to distract myself from the pressures of reality.

Dark academia is nothing without the touch of homoeroticism

The gay pining and depression just really adds another touch to it

Shakespeare and Company, Paris.

We are but wayward leaves, scattered to the air by an indifferent wind.

Over the Garden Wall (2014) 🍁🍂🎃🍂🍁

When the memory returns, there is no blood pump to support it, separated by a fine line from reality.

being loved by you is the same as being loved by the sun

Vincent Van Gogh’s stream of thoughts