color study: lavender blue by Ezra Leary
I have truly loved twice
I don’t believe in third time is the charm
Because each time it nearly broke me
As if it was the first and the last
A decade between the two
There is no room for another
I feel that the third will do what it’s meant to
Break me down until there’s nothing left
African daisy
@coconutsandchlorine
“She read paperbacks too, one after the next like she was chain-smoking—romance, science fiction, old pulp fantasy. All she wanted to do was sit, unbothered in a circle of lamplight, and live someone else’s life.”
―Hell Bent by Leigh Bardugo
the way that the open window at nighttime will generate smells that only existed in a dream from when you were 8
the lover’s almanac : part one.
wave on earth
Martha Gellhorn, from a letter to Sybille Bedford featured in The Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn
Crashing out over an old lost love. A safe space for my thoughts and mild optimism. 2025She/They
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