Detail of Berenice’s tresses, 1878; by Ambrogio Borghi, exhibited in the Exposition Universelle in Paris.
living in the suburbs is like mall. Movies. Mall again. Go to target. Go to gamestop. Back to the mall. Barnes and noble. Back to the mall. Chili’s. Back to the mall. Eat hot chip. Lie. And I’m SICK of it!!!!!
A model wearing a white dress with a Gunther Jaeckel coat.
Photographer: John Rawlings
Vogue, October 15th, 1953
“Ophelia” by John William Waterhouse (1894)
Hans Zatzka (1859-1949)
i want to write so pasionatly and obsessively, i want to pour my heart out on that lonely sheet of paper and kiss it with nonsensical clichés
In Bath, England (2018)
iced coffee season is here
Ophelia - Sculpture by Sarah Bernhardt, 1880. Medium: white marble, in a wood frame. Private Collection.
“The Life of Fairies” By Hans Zatzka
this or nothing
Spring of 2021
“Juliet” By Thomas Francis Dickinson (1877)
omg whATs up girl hows that blogging i mean tweeting going
great the tweets and bloging is fire i’m kinda slaying it tbh
“The Property Room” By Arthur Hughes (1879)
“The Countess Brownlow” By Sir Frederic Leighton (1879)
if it makes you happy
then it’s not a waste of time
“A Tale From The Decameron” By John William Waterhouse (1916)
“And it all starts with a single slinky note on a clarinet, and a simple line on a piece of paper,”
-Quincy Jones, Fantasia 2000
“Fair Rosamund” by John William Waterhouse (1916)
Nell Brinkley (1986-1944)
date unknown
Ever-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,
Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,
And thought of him I love.
-“When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom’d” by Walt Whitman, 1865
Spring by Alphonse Mucha, 1896
Portrait of Mrs. Waldorf Astor, 1908 by John Singer Sargent
Photograph of Nancy Astor as viscountess in 1908. She was the first woman seated as a Member of Parliament from 1919 to 1945.
Ophelia by John William Waterhouse (1889)
So I did something an artist should never do- lose patience....I don't really know if I'll work on this painting anymore, but it was fun painting a portrait for the first time, and I'll do better next time :)
But if I'd ever leave you
It couldn't be in autumn
How I'd leave in autumn
I never will know
I've seen how you sparkle
When fall nips the air
I know you in autumn
And I must be there
If Ever I Would Leave You, Robert Goulet from Camelot
The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold…
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Autumn Leaves, Nat King Cole
Proserpine by Dante Gabriel Rossetti (1874)
Pre-Raphaelite
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old time is still a-flying;
And this same flower that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying.
The glorious lamp of heaven the sun,
The higher he's a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
And nearer he's to setting.
That age is best which is the first,
When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
Times still succeed the former.
Then be not coy, but use your time,
And, while ye may, go marry;
For, having lost but once your prime,
You may forever tarry.
-To the Virgins, To Make Much of Time
Robert Herrick, 1648
Originally published in his book of poetry Hesperides as poem 208