10:03pm

“are you okay” no i’m fairy stuck in a human body

The moon just knows she’s gorgeous

I look at myself and I'm like I am so pretty, like wow I'm a doll, an angel. Crafted by Venus herself.

every august without fail is like i will give you some of the most beautiful golden summer moments of your life but also you will be thinking about childhood and loss constantly. it will always be either 5pm or 2am

in bed, showered, lotioned, perfumed and smelling like a whole birthday cake 🎂

every shade of pink is so phenomenal

“I dreamed of the moon and the sun. I dreamed much and more. I remember being afraid that they had to live one without the other.”

— “Désirs du Soleil”, Flâneur, 2017

i talk to plants and the moon. ୨୧

my five year plan? read a lot of books. visit museums. walk through woods. stand in a river. adopt a little kitty. drink lemonade while sitting in a rocking chair on my porch.

The world can be cruel for teenage girls in their twenties