#summeraesthetic

[revenant-coining]

Summeraesthetic

(pt: Summeraesthetic /end pt)

(id: a rectangular flag with 9 equally-sized horizontal lines. colors in order from top to bottom are green, light green, dull green, white, orange, white, dull green, light green, and green. /end id)

Summeraesthetic; an aesthetigender connected to the “summer” aesthetic (link).

etymology; summer, aestheti(gender), “ic” meaning of or pertaining to

let us know if these have been coined before!

not to be confused with summeraesic (link)!

for cam!

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[moonlightmagazineblg]

[bbtot]

[blackpoppy0]

Currently destroying myself with desire of love I'll never have...

[crimson-n-pearls]

greeeeeceeeee

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these pics aren’t mine, you can find them on my pinterest board ¨z¨ 

[fabiomontedoro]

The eye has to travel.

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

HAPPY LIL' DRINKING SNOWMAN -- IN A SUMMER MOOD 2023.

PIC INFI: Resolution at 1280x1402 -- Spotlight on an airbrushed art piece by Bart Bemus for Corona Extra cerveza, c. 1992.

He later melted into the pool after drinking until passing out under the hot, tropical sun. R.I.P. happy lil' drinking snowman.

Source: https://snaxshot.substack.com/p/edible-cogitations-airbrush-ads.

[quillrosetellsstories]

The Way Smell Evokes Memory

            On a hot summer afternoon, after a day of playing in the sun but before retiring to play video games, my mother would always shower. She loved spending time with us on those rare free days when all five of her girls were home, and she wasn’t working one of many jobs she held down simultaneously to provide. Our job was to set the living room up, since she didn’t understand and wasn’t willing to learn how to work the equipment. She would emerge in a puff of steam and a waft of perfume. Unwilling to wear shorts outside, those days she was even willing to don a light summer nightdress. We each peeled off at different times in the night, smart enough and independent enough to dictate our own bedtimes. With a yawn, I’d announce my departure. My mother was never short on hugs, pulling me in and holding me, understanding of the importance of that contact. Rich vanilla and rose and a creamy, heavy shea butter: the last things I’d smell for the night.

            When riffling through the cabinet before moving out, I discovered the exact lotion she would use. Her ‘yes’ when I asked to take it was distracted, unaware of the significance. Although, I don’t use it much.

[cyarsk52-20]

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got a bb tan today, welcome to my ‘24 🌞🐚👙era  • • •

[thewhiteytightieboys]

Is Green the New Sexy? We Think So

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[apolosunz]

how i feel at all times ✨🌈

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[moonlightmagazineblg]

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[bbtot]

[bnrusso]

late summer in the lavender ☀️

[mmaonlanding]

I find myself counting down

The remaining months until

The sun devours my salty skin

When the second month’s

heavy hand comes knocking

On my door

I play hide and seek

Behind my scarves and coats

February is the last of the monsters

But he is heavy

I long for march

And strawberries by the lake

April was never as nice to me

May comes with a warm hug

And a knife in hand

Stabs me while comforting me

The sun his accomplice

June comes and he stops

He asks if I need him to stay

When I cry yes

He does

For three more months

But in the end

He breaks the truce

And September punches me in the face

[intheabsenceofbliss]