When will I ever learn not to put photos of my paintings on my blog? They always end up being blurred and shitty-looking. Anyways, I ended up doing this lil’ painting yesterday, and I must say that I have seen way too many people doing the same one. But whatever, because I was gonna do … More i shan’t name this.
Hello my people. I know that I said a (freakishly) short time ago that I am on hiatus due to the fact that I am writing a ✨book✨. However, I ended up finishing the writing extremely fast (I couldn’t stop once I started, much to the disgruntlement of my parents, hehe). Ze publishing will take … More My feminism
Not perfect, but then again, what is?
The falling leaves drift by my windowThe autumn leaves of red and goldI see your lips, the summer kissesThe sunburned hand I used to hold Since you went away the days grow longAnd soon I’ll hear old winter’s songBut I miss you most of all, my darlingWhen autumn leaves start to fall In my opinion, … More some romantic stuff? not really
thiswistful weakness unable toexpress solonely, willowy butbeautiful. notincomplete, not dissatisfiedmerelyjust there, full ofexistence.
Hold me close, and hold me fast This magic spell you cast This is la vie en rose I’ve recently started following this singer on YouTube, called Daniela Andrade (this song she sang popped up in my recommended somehow). She has an ethereal voice. Anyhow, this is the song that I listened to: I listened … More La vie en rose
I am a rather weird person. I was riding my cycle and was yeeted off of it unceremoniously, and ended up skinning my knee lightly. I was relating this incident to a good friend, and had a good laugh about it. I usually end my conversations with a derisive ‘teehee’. This time, I ended with … More how un-punny
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