“The Moon Grows Out Of The Hills A Yellow Flower, The Lake Is A Dreamy Bride Who Waits Her Hour.”

if i were a dessert i would definitely be angel food cake. soft, sweet n fluffy! 🍰

forever that girl that gets really excited when the sky is in pretty colours

there is a big difference between someone organically being drawn to the same things as you vs someone who is blatantly trying to absorb your identity and try it on because they’re not confident in who they are yet. learn to discern the two. my identity and my soul essence are very aligned and in tune so when people try to absorb parts of my identity it feels disingenuous. don’t engage with me just to mirror my personality for your false persona.

“Not every girl survives the forest.

Sometimes she becomes it.”

Catherine Garbinsky, The Princess & the Thorns

“Now when I say come, and you enter the woods, hunting some creature like the woman I was, I surround you.”

Louise Erdrich, The Woods

“Everything is change, he said, and everything is connected. Also everything returns, but what returns is not what went away.”

— Louise Gluck, from “Denial of Death” featured in Winter Recipes from the Collective: Poems

The world can be cruel for teenage girls in their twenties

Her soul belongs to words and books. Every time she reads, she is home.

Unknown.

I just love being a gleaming ray of girly feminine energy 🥰

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she’s from another dimension

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