#my italian summer

[br3akfestattiffanys]

I edited this top by Fait Par Foutch pink ༅:*･❀໋༘ࣧ

[ogenoger]

La Chimera

[chiosblog]

It's like the seventh time I've seen this game on my tl so i had to try it (i cannot wait for someone to tag me lmao)

What's your lock screen, last song you listened to, last picture taken and last movie you watched?

Ok the lock screen pic is not mine but those blue tones are so pretty

Also dont mind the shitty photo I took this morning lol, my cat is gorgeous tho🐈

I tag @helifreds @river-demon @desertthorn @zerodaryls and whoever want to do it!

[theprettiestcrier]

call me by your name (2017)

[margocooper]

Астра ромашковая или итальянская (Aster amellus). Август 23. Chamomile or Italian aster (Aster amellus). August 23.

[femmeoutoffocus]

Idk idk idk

[ellie-makes-mbs]

name moodboard for “hannah” for anonymous

[joejoeba]

i just remembered how many gold ships there are in JoJo like it truly does not get more wild. Every one hits in some wild offshoot bullseye

[heartshapedbabydolls]

Ciao amore 💋🍨🍸

[coqxettee]

Sufjan Stevens Summer 𖤓°⋆.ೃ࿔*:

[notlunae]

Futile Devices: a journal entry.

ode to memory.

''And when you crochet

I feel mesmerized and proud

And I would say I love you, but saying it out loud

It's hard so I won't say it at all.''

The quiet struggle of not being able to voice something so profound and raw. So, as if automatically, I opt for silence.

The silence gives birth to an allegory of expansive sanctuary away from the intensity of my connections. And I always seem to crawl back to it like a pet would to its owner. Because it commands my presence and loyalty, it owns me in the most cruelly tender way. Simultaneously, it’s a safe, pristine space to quietly grieve for what once was. A mental landscape where time and space intertwine—where memories, experiences and faces are frozen in time, hazed by an almost bittersweet sepia film.

“We rip out so much of ourselves to be cured

of things faster than we should that we go

bankrupt by the age of thirty and have less to

offer each time we start with someone new.”

—Mr. Perlman in Call Me By Your Name.

The ache of keeping everything close carries a chronic buzz, but I know it wouldn’t even compare to the pain of forgetting. And that’s something I’m willing to endure, to live with, as an ode to memory.

[discountassistedliving]

bisexualités

[six-zero-two]

[thelcsdaily]

Ciambotta Reimagined- Italian Summer Stew

An all-in-one dish for a homey vegetable stew bursting with summery flavors. One thing about summer vegetables that never changes is how delicious they are. It has been transformed into a hearty, savory feast with the addition of pasta and Italian sausage.

“To me, food is as much about the moment, the occasion, the location, and the company as it is about the taste.” – Heston Blumenthal

[zero0virgola0]

Mediterranean summer

[themeetingplace]

it’s finally summer!!