the bond between two mutuals who've never talked but have the same taste. energetically, psychically aligned. sisters in vibes
“nobody is making you do this” i am driven by unnatural forces you will never even begin to comprehend
where that bitch sarah tonin at
Charlotte Brontë, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Charlotte Brontë
i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever
the moon in paintings✨🌙
A little friend I saw on my morning walk 🤍
Jean Paul Gaultier spring/summer 2007