“The soft grey of the dawn had lightened and the sky was the wet pale blue of a water-colour sky just painted and not yet dried.”
— The Member of the Wedding, Carson McCullers
hi just a reminder this was the decade that lemony snicket wrote ‘I will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch everything go wrong’ and I think it is the greatest love poem in existence
at Uffizi Gallery
academia but i’m at my 9-5 job
spending my lunch break speed reading
rotating through my collection of trousers, sweaters, and button ups
constantly brewing coffee
researching each task extensively in my spare time, just because i’m curious
bringing my own pen from home because it’s obviously the only right pen
When Adam bit the apple he did it because he trusted Eve. Because he loved her. Adam bit into the apple because the woman he loved told him to, no matter what God said. No matter the rules of heaven. What’s heaven to a woman’s love anyway? What’s God to your wife? The first sins of humanity, were trusting others. Eve trusted a snake, Adam trusted Eve, and I trust you. Maybe that’s a sin, just like the first couple. Maybe everyone’s right about us and we’re sinners and we offend God. But like I said, what’s God to a woman’s love anyway? What has heaven got that I can’t find sitting next to you on a cool autumn morning?
House of Brinson
Body comparison Essential iris atrophy and a black hole
subtitles from Science Gossip, 1900