I Can’t Seem To Move On To Dark Academia Just Yet.... Sure It Might Sound Nice To Already Move To Fall

A Rainy Day In Paris

some people were asking for actual advice and i can never pass up an opportunity to procrastinate so here’s just a couple of things i always need to remind myself of…now back to my paper :(

“And all I loved, I loved alone”

-Edgar Allan Poe

Summer academia things

So, now that it is getting warmer in my aee, I thought it would be a good time to upload a list with summeracademia things.

going to a park with your friend and drink wine whilest reading

wearing butondown shirts and cargo shorts

going to lake and draw the people and animals

visit a museum ( some have airconditioning)

watching the sunset and the stars

staying up all night and have dabets with your friends while sitting outside

visiting a new town

DO NOT commit murder, there is no snow to cover up the victim

Reading by the window while it rains

felt like drawing some women and some bugs you know how it goes

you know what we need? more young desi girl content

rebel girls in high school sneaking around corridors, skipping class instead going to waste time in the library. giggling in the dark corners as they dramatically recite the assigned text to each other, trying to make it more fun. making funny faces, communicating with each other with just a single look, gossiping in the classrooms and being terribly dramatic. acting out classic bollywood scenes during recess, trying to be serious but falling into fits of laughter as they sing songs off key. girls braiding each other's hair in the courtyard, trying out different styles that won't get them dress coded and in trouble. learning how to weave ribbons in and out of hair, becoming a master of the small piece of silk. teaching each other about herbal tricks and tips they stole from their grandmother. girls stopping to buy some ice cream on their way home from school, licking it all up before it melts as they walk hand in hand back home, legs and back aching from the weight of their school bags.

From Larry Sultan's Pictures from Home