the ideal woman in the 60s
can’t believe I have to say this but it’s completely okay to question your own sexuality as an adult. you don’t have to have every single thing in your life figured out before you turn 18 babe. those socially deadlines are not real. there’s actually no such thing as deadline for learning new things about yourself as long as you’re alive
Slow start to the year but I’ll get back on track in February 💪
I’m hoping to really throw myself into my hobbies soon. It’s just been a tough beginning.
THE BEAUTY OF THE HOUSE — the beauty of the house is immeasurable; its kindness infinite (listen)
oh, i miss the comfort of this house where we are, where we are where we are, where we are the floor under our feet whispers out “come on in, come on in, where it all begins”
i NEED to rewrite tua
Truly miss it when people picked books based on the information, or because it captured their eye at the store, or because it was a gift. Now we see aesthetic over the top covers and limited editions for 30 - 50 euros somewhere on social media and buy it for the looks of it. We don't even read most of our books anymore. We just buy them to have them to fill a room. Breaking the spines is a crime now, too, for some reason, as if we didn't buy the book ourselves to use them and read them. Why do we treat books like they are artefacts in a museum not to be touched and to be hoarded?
is there an actual bookblr-type community on here or are we just kinda doing our own things
Whimsical Sperm Whale scrimshaw on a stand, made by a Sailor, 19th century
drawing suggestion: the outfit ur wearing that day and all your accessories :)
not me per se, but here's blue in my outfits (plaid edition)
(i had to redact my folklore tote bag. i can excuse drawing blue sargent in outfits she wouldn't be caught dead in, but i draw the line at making her a swiftie)