Foggy Mornings At The Louvre

And even though I laughed with them, it felt like I was watching the whole thing from somewhere else, like I was watching a movie about my life instead of living it.

— John Green: Turtles all the way down

Where artemis would live 🌙

facts

Time passes in moments … moments which, rushing past define the path of a life just as surely as they lead towards its end. How rarely do we stop to examine that path, to see the reasons why all things happen, to consider whether the path we take in life is our own making or simply one into which we drift with eyes closed. But what if we could stop, pause to take stock of each precious moment before it passes? Might we then see the endless forks in the road that have shaped a life? And, seeing those choices, choose another path? // 7.17 “All Things”

october aesthetic: walking through the autumn forest, the sound of rain, harvesting pumpkins, visiting market and buying ingredients for gluhwein, the smell of cinnamon, inviting neighbors for evening tea party and preparing for the Halloween

There’s no way I could ever express how thankful I am for you. How thankful I am for you, how thankful I am for the universe giving us a chance to meet, to love, to experience everything together - to have each other. I’m so thankful.

having a little house where you can meet autumn and prepare for winter, wearing old black dresses, wandering through the forest, picking up leaves and berries for winter, drinking a lot of tea while looking in the window, reading old books and making love potions