"Daughter Of Great Protogonus, Divine, Illustrious Rhea, To My Prayer Incline,

•Claire de lune•

•Debussy•

Those who dwell among the beauties and mysteries of the earth are never alone or weary of life.

- Rachel Carson

Fariha Róisín, How to Cure a Ghost

When that disgusting season they call summer finally ends and you start feeling that sweet sweet autumn chill in the air

Ofelia by Ernest Hébert, c. 1910 (details)

trying to prove a point to the boys at school

reblog this if you believe trans men are real men like this if you dont

Sometimes I say self loathing things to my therapist and he looks at me dead in the eyes before saying “You fucking moron.” and tbh same

I want to go to Paris and become a florist who also bakes pretty cakes, draws flowers, owns cats and wakes up at dawn to watch the sunrise over the city

27.12.18 being my own barrista has its perks

studygram: @procrastinationlikeapro

“I can’t get you out of my mind tonight; the corner of the sofa where you sat is haunted for me by your presence, the whole flat seems full of you.”

— Vita Sackville-West, from a letter to Virginia Woolf written c. November 1926 (via f-ridaas)