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26/05/2024

sunny breakfasts with the newspaper, bare legged bike rides, picnics, white linen and cotton

russian winter chic <3

,,Being the only female in what was basically a boys’ club must have been difficult for her. Miraculously, she didn’t compensate by becoming hard or quarrelsome. She was still a girl, a slight lovely girl who lay in bed and ate chocolates, a girl whose hair smelled like hyacinth and whose scarves fluttered jauntily in the breeze. But strange and marvelous as she was, a wisp of silk in a forest of black wool, she was not the fragile creature one would have her seem.”~ TSH

Don’t break my heart 🖤🍒💫

I’m thinking of getting curtains like this but I don’t know where to put them

I want to live in a Godard film

Anna Karina | Vivre sa vie | Jean-Luc Godard

be busy. busy not checking messages. busy reading those books you never started or finished. busy having a good night of sleep. busy taking care of yourself and your skin. busy moving your body. busy helping your community. busy reflecting on your life and what you can improve. busy doing things aside from the capitalistic viewpoint of “productivity.” busy slowing down.

baby if u love me you’ll call me ur bunny, tell me that i’m just a baby honey, beat me and tell me that no one will love me ˚୨୧₊♱

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me fr

cred: kendollisms on insta

Lately I’ve been wondering what would it be like if I was not me? If I was another person having a different face, a different body, a different way of thinking, and a different personality? Would I love myself then? Or would I still wish I was a different person?

— Carol Rifka Brunt in Tell The Wolves I'm Home

I've never regretted not eating.