Forty percent art, forty percent Riverdale, twenty percent summer vibes. (she/her)
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Is it too navel-gazy to want to make Penguin Classics covers of my own fic?
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Hernan Bas (American, 1978), Trying to fit in, 2004. Oil, acrylic and gouache on panel, 31 x 24 in.
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Summer’s coming. I smelled it. I kind of thought I smelled corn, which is impossible. There it was again. Perfume.
The Summer Man, Mad Men (2010)
We drove over to Fifth Avenue, so warm and soft, almost pastoral, on the summer Sunday afternoon that I wouldn’t have been surprised to see a great flock of white sheep turn the corner.
The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald (1925)
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feel a sense of kinship and solidarity with every woman i see sitting alone in public reading a book
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Pride and Prejudice (2005) + tumblr posts part 2 (part 1)
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I’m Gilda, your wife. Remember? You haven’t been around lately. I thought you were an amnesia victim or something. Rita Hayworth in Gilda (1946) dir. Charles Vidor
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Helene Schjerfbeck - The Fortune-Teller (Woman In Yellow Dress) (1926)
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The worst Person in the world (2021)
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yesterday I got the "are you a boy or are you a girl" question from a six-year-old, and I told her that some people aren't boys or girls (like me!) I was expecting her to be a little confused, but she nodded thoughtfully and said, "wow, just like snails."
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Baby Face (1933)
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Carrousel on fire in Bergamo, November 22, 2017 Photographer: Oli Freuler
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