Nellythelight - D I O S A - D I V I N A

April was definitely the cruelest month to me…

“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.”

— T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land

ofc i’m going to romanticize everything. grocery shopping, eating delicious food, taking baths, evening walks with the sunset, dressing up, getting sunlight in the morning, baking sweet treats for my loves to try. i will always choose to enjoy every moment in the present.

She’s art

The truth of our relationship with the soil is written more clearly on the land than in any book.

Robin Wall Kimmerer, from Braiding Sweetgrass

Your perception of me is none of my business

Concept: mornings spent in cozy coffee shops, reading a new book, drinking hot coffee, gazing the dark cloudy sky, smelling the scent of coffee all over the place, feeling relaxed and motivated to start your day