hiii!!! i always love when you post your personal outfits, they're so slay!! what usually inspires the way you dress? colours, people, moods, etc?? your blog is a great source of inspiration btw!!
Hi! and thank you so so much! 💝
I get inspired by nature, the seasons and music, I have a lot of clothing with floral patterns and colors that remind me of nature. In the summer I wear much lighter colors than in the winter, together with floaty fabrics, ruffles, crocheted clothing, mesh, midi skirts, bell sleeves etc. In the fall I wear warmer colors such as burgundy, dark green, beige and brown tones, as soon as it gets colder the velvet and corduroy clothing pieces come out of my closet! I own one pair of sneakers that are honestly dusting away because I always wear platform boots/loafers/ballerina's/heels! I love thrifting and vintage clothing, so I always try to find unique pieces that spice up an outfit (turtlenecks and pantalons with vintage baroque prints, tapestry prints). Also some art I get inspired by is from William Morris, the prints that many people have as wallpaper in their homes! H&M had a line called "Morris & Co" a while ago where his prints came back in clothing pieces, I bought a second-hand pair of pantalons from this line and I am absolutely in love! (I'll be sharing some outfits soon!)
The same goes for accessories, many vintage and statement pieces; crystal necklaces, vintage jewelry and embroidered belts, jewelry from my mom and grandma, statement rings, moon and sun symbols (moon goddess), stacked bangle bracelets (they make a lovely sound, which is really calming), vintage scarves and hats, and don’t get me started on bags!
Music also has a big influence on how I dress, I'm a big fan of 60s and 70s music, Stevie Nicks, Kate Bush, glam rock.. a mix of all of these together!
I also get inspired by shows such as The Craft, Practical magic, Sabrina the teenage witch & Chilling adventures of Sabrina (If I was a place, I would be Sabrina's living room tbh) and Charmed!
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𝖞𝖔𝖚'𝖗𝖊 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊 || open to all
while they squirmed in agony, their blood dripping from their wound deliciously, sabrina watched with a smile. a work of art. their wrists bound by thin rope that was wrapped so tight around their skin that it broke the delicate epidermis. she had their back against the wall of the basement. faded yellow wallpaper peeled back to expose rotting wood.
sabrina, only armed with a knife and her words, watched them writhe. she had nicked them several times already, nothing harsh enough to kill, but enough to inflict pain. a gash behind their kneecaps, a nick between their collarbones, and one on their cheek. hot blood poured down the back of their calf, practically begging to be tasted.
on her knees, the witch brought the blade to the middle of their thigh, teasing them by dragging the tip all around, bringing it close to their crotch, then dragging it away with pressure, drawing a semi-deep red line. at once, blood beaded from the new wound and dripped down their skin like tears.
she couldn’t help it anymore. with the grace of an animal stalking their dinner, she leaned forward. her eyes remained on their face as her tongue dipped past plush pink lips to taste the blood that ran down their thigh. “you’re mine,” she exhaled against their warm skin as the taste of them filled her mouth.
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