Charlotte Eriksson

Charlotte Eriksson

𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨:

empty perfume bottles

abandoned castles

pressed flowers

smell of soil after rain

old books with dust all over them

walking all alone in a museum hall

languages that humanity no longer uses

stars, the moon, the entire universe and it's secrets

Fernando Pessoa, A Little Larger Than the Entire Universe: Selected Poems

sometimes I envy the flowers pressed between the pages of my favorite books. oh to be eternally beautiful within the embrace of art

real people being partially closeted or ambiguous about their own sexuality while making Gay Art is not queerbaiting

“I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth loving.”

— Unknown