#august aesthetic

[assassin1513]

🍂August Breathe 🍂

[autumncottageattic]

septemberbacken

[inkluvs]

do you remember...?

[lookathowmtr]

back when i was living for the hope of it all

[delusional-and-pretty]

[anafromnovember]

My aesthetic at the moment

[poetry-lair]

The sun falls on the field

painting the sky

of red and indigo,

while the last traces of warm

vanish in a breeze.

The last Sunflowers turn

to the Sun their last farewell,

before appease

in a cold bite.

Poem (C): Me

“Sunflowers”(C): Vincent Van Gogh

“Bouquet of Sunflowers”(C): Claude Monet

“Bauerngarten” (C): Gustav Klimt

“The Artist’s Garden At Vetheuil”(C): Claude Monet

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[macchiatioo]

[doll-wings]

August is iced lattes, short stories, full gardens, prosperity, sunsets, gatherings among friends, morning walks in the forest, relaxing by a gentle creek, cosy bonfires, stargazing, and journaling 🌾

[rosyswan]

August aesthetic: sunflowers, gold highlighter and freckles and flushed berry cheeks, peach eyeshadow, fruit like lips, floral and gingham linen sundresses, freshly baked bread, gathering summer berries and fruits, freshly baked fruit pies, gathering summer flowers, floppy sun hats with flowers and ribbons in them, cross country roadtrips, picnics in the country side, rosy sunsets, looking at stars on the rooftops.

[backyard-beauty]

a gorgeous august evening.

[opheliapenning]

Waiting to Live

I used to hold on to things for as long as I could, waiting until the perfect moment to experience something. When I got an invitation, I would keep it sealed until I got home from school. Every present I would leave snugly wrapped until everything was slow enough for me to fully absorb it. There was magic in the waiting, in keeping the hope of the unknown alive for just a second longer. Imagination had become a bigger thrill than reality, for better or worse. 

Ophelia Penning

Waiting to Live

Waiting to Live by Ophelia Penning //  Missing You by Morgan Weistling  // august by Taylor Swift  

[autumncottageattic]

eva_nemeth

[dammitanvi]

august

august feels so much like home. not our real home but the cozy ones we’ve created in our heads with a dash of reality. there is constant disappointment but with dark academic comfort. you want to bawl your eyes out and listen to indie music. it's always 3am with a coastal feel and wildflower chill. august is a friend you haven’t spoken to for eight years but they walk back into your life again and the toys in your hands are replaced by worries washed down by whiskey. it's a broken ceramic bowl, stuck together but not yet a proper kintsugi. it is heartache being healed by coffee only to come back the next morning. august is for lonely fools who want love. august is pain and love and angst and pain.

 .it is life as it never was but will hopefully be.

wr. august ‘21. anvita bhogadi

[bornanoldsoul]

salt air, and the rust on your door 🫧🕊 happy august

[saranicore]

“I love borders. August is the border between summer and autumn; it is the most beautiful month I know. Twilight is the border between day and night, and the shore is the border between sea and land. The border is longing: when both have fallen in love but still haven't said anything. The border is to be on the way. It is the way that is the most important thing.”

-Tove Jansson, The Summer Book (trans. Thomas Teal)