September 22, 1927
The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf
(1924-1941)
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I sewed him into my favorite hat 🥹
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Untitled (for Liliputh magazine), 1937. Florence Henri. Gelatin silver print.
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me: hold on why am i suddenly craving four scoops of ice cream with six chocolate chip cookies
the orb containing elvis' soul that i shoved up my ass 5 minutes ago:
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"do you hear me?"
i speak into the void,
asking for something,
anything.
is there a world
i didn't end up as a memory
in the back of your mind?
if anyone can hear me
and these cries
onto deaf ears:
the tears won't come.
what do you know
about
nothing?
"the void."
d.b.a
"what can you
tell me
about her?"
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23.09.2024 // day 214 // cute charms
I've been chipping away at my ethics application. every day I feel overwhelmed by how much I don't know. there's so much to learn and that's equally exciting and terrifying. these days, I've been trying to do the following:
write sections of my literature review
create datasheets of my primary sources
work on my ethics application and prep for 'fieldwork'
submit abstracts for symposiums/WIP seminars
compile annotated bibliography on decolonising museums as a part of my RA work. this is frankly out of my expertise area, so I'm struggling a bit. but I welcome the fact that I'm reading literature on a topic that's completely new to me
make my way through BoTW
also, finally added these charms to my TN; I love them so much.
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☕️ Paris🗼Daily 📰
Illustration de 🖌🖍 de Fifi Flowers
👋 Bel après-midi
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For years and years and years I've been worried they're gonna use a dumb ugly stupid photo of me that I HATE for my obituary and that's how I'm gonna be remembered for all of time. Like this fear started around the 4th or 5th grade and it's never left me and I'm not even "old" but every year is a year closer I need to start making a folder of acceptable images for people to choose from cause I wanna be represented in the way I choose to be scene and I hate most pictures of myself.
I know a lot of people would be like "who tf cares what photo they use if I'm dead" but I CARE and I WILL start haunting !!!!
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lonely girl adventures, pt. 8
went on another big walk, saw some birds, then spent money i don’t have on an italian sandwich ❤️
total walk: 13km
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What I’ve been up to lately in one shot: studying (my notes on English in Scotland), catching up on journaling (a checklist with all weeks), cross stitching (almost finished the border of my current wip), reading, looking at fountain pens & inks, and slowly decorating in a moodier autumn style.
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i search for a glimpse of you
of your eyes
of your lips
of your touch
in the sky
in the stars
caressed by moonlight
i reach out, endlessly
home in your arms,
your home in mine
at least,
it used to be
i always wonder
when you gave up
on the thought
of another tomorrow
together
"another tomorrow."
d.b.a
old draft.
"i remember
you saying
you are a monster."
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