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Vogue, 1919
#pretties#grease's stuff#vogue#vintage#vintage magazines#1910s fashion#edwardian fashion#fashion#art
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did she get chewed out for her evil wrongdoings? yes. did she look completely and utterly fabulous? even more so
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my fanfiction is going to outlive me in impact and in duration
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might just re-entering my magical girl anime binge phase
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snowfruit
cold in the best case scenario.
sparking with life, wet,
imperfectly symmetrical, by design
gleaning in the sun (or moon)(or stars).
seeds ploughed by a greater being.

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Gold posey ring inscribed "My Heart You Have/ And Yours I Crave" English, 17th-18th century
from Timeline Auctions
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The Source of Life (2024) by Clayshaper — bases on “The Eclipse of the Sun in Venice” (circa 1842) by Ippolito Caffi
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LOVE! love. its 12:43 am and i'm still thinking about love.
what a vulnerable thing. to bare your soul to someone else. i don't think i could do it again.
or could i?
had this thought mid-way through typing a nihilistic paragraph, but i suppose i was only thinking about it romantically. i bare my soul every day to every i meet. in little ways. even putting up a front, in a way, is a projection of myself. a more insecure, nasty self, but still.
i miss my friends. i hate my hometown!
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cant stop thinking about jo march !
i am a mad woman who needs to spill her guts. i need to leave this town forever. i have a grand purpose in life that is beautiful and flourishing. i am more than what i am to men; more than what i am to peers in general. i need freedom. love is out of reach and cumbersome, compromising, i detest it in a way, but its hard to watch in the face of others with feeling another type of detest.
i want to be great, or i want to be nothing at all.
life is an animal i wrestle with almost every day.
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