there is no one coming to save you. there is no future version of yourself that will save you. there is no predestined course correction. all there is are the choices you make right now, and your best guess of how things will go. there is no narrative. no winning. only movement. and your convictions. you have no choice but to act on your convictions, your principles. or else the movement will sweep you up. dont be inert.
What if you loved me so much it literally undoomed me haha jk unless
you ever accidentally create a recurring theme in your writing. you start putting together an outline for something you’ve never written before and get partway through planning, rearrange the pieces, and go “GODDAMMIT THIS IS ABOUT GRIEF AGAIN”? because let me tell you,
We’re gonna celebrate that year in all of our lives right now.
Go Big! In These Spring Looks, Playful Proportions Are the Name of the Game
PHOTOGRAPHY BY ETHAN JAMES GREEN
STYLED BY TONNE GOODMAN
British Vogue, April 2021
here's my weekly burn update ✌️ chap 6 has a lot going on so pls read the tags beforehand if you haven’t already