Drowsyscorner - A Dreamer, That’s What She Was

one corner of my room is for autumn/winter, another is for spring/summer

you could call it iranian dark academia vs iranian cottagecore

i'll be adding more prints to my etsy shop soon

wish i was making out with someone rn ugh

 vintage french butterfly lingerie @ sororité.

bridge of sighs, oxford

be gentle with me

delicately forged valleys, stream holders; don’t be afraid of what you’ve been given.

December. pink turtlenecks. frost-silver mornings. marzipan fruit. friend dates to the museum, afternoons spent wandering between shimmering oil paintings in gilded frames. luxuriously slow evening stretches. the scent of mulled wine and sugar roasted almonds. sparkling lip gloss. heavy shopping bags and fine mists of rain. hair oil. ballet dreams. tangerine-scented fingertips.

need to be eaten like a juicy mango :(

hands hips and shoulders