I'm Sitting On My Bed Reading. It’s Almost Midnight. It’s Summer. My Window Is Open And The Cool

Me

No thoughts in there

me making coffee: this going to fix everything.

can we talk about the way we encourage women to enter stem fields but then do nothing to change what makes stem environments hostile to women

When your friends are ur muses

take me to the lakes

where all the poets went to die

i don't belong and my beloved neither do you

those windermere peaks

look like a perfect place to cry

i’m setting off, but not without my muse

t.s. - the lakes.

Theory of flight, Edouard Taufenbach & Bastien Pourtout

punch needle coat by haley wood

@darwul for Valentine’s Day 💕