"Every man is a creature of the age in which he lives and few are able to raise themselves above the ideas of the time."
-Voltaire
dark academia is basically what happens when you combine the chaotic energy of slytherins and ravenclaws
I made another video - people on twitter wanted to see me do a week in outfits video and sometimes I get people on here telling me they like my outfits so I thought I’d share it here too !
francis abernathy//the secret history
A different world.
How you, yes, YOU, can be both PUNK and A PRETENTIOUS BASTARD (dark academic) at the SAME TIME.
(yes, I do recognise that making a 'how-to' type list is basically the opposite of punk, leave me alone.)
Read poetry (I highly recommend John Cooper Clarke).
Be angry all the time, not at people around you, but at capitalism, social injustice, the government, and societal constructs.
Read Marx.
Doc Martens should be your best friend. Yes, they're expensive. But they're also high quality and will last you a lifetime (I've had a pair for about five years now, and they've literally grown with me).
Ratty blazers are cool.
Drink fruit juice, don't take drugs. In the beginning, the punk movement was very anti-drugs, so gangs of them would get together to drink fruit juice instead.
Only quote the insults from Shakespeare's works.
Wash your hair in beer. (Just trust me. My great grandmother washed her hair with beer, and she had great hair.)
Berets
Black velvet (whilst usually more goth) can definitely be adopted.
Know that 'modern' or 'new' doesn't necessarily mean 'better'.
Go to protests, talks, lectures, anywhere where you might be able to make a difference. Say something about anything you feel passionately about, don't stand for things you feel are wrong.
when f. scott fitzgerald said “i am really only myself when I’m somebody else“ and when octavio paz said “i am the other when I am myself, my acts are more my own when they are everybody's”
our lady of sorrows has seven swords peircing her heart signifying her seven earthy and heavenly sorrows
secret history
stained wine glasses; a broken teacup lying on the floor; wool mittens; is that red wine or blood?; butterfly knives; whispers under trees; an out of tune piano; melted candles; quills; bowl of milk on the windowsill; cherries; secrets almost told; books stacked on every surface; knowing looks across the room; multilingual conversations, kisses on stairwells
dead poets society
dog eared books; bandaids on scraped knees; red bicycles; white coffee mugs; number 2 pencils; untied shoelaces; bits of moss and leaves in your hair; (does he like me?); dollar store snacks; mist; confessions of love carved on a school desk; would you rather games in moonlight; crinkled paper; books laid open on the bed; hugs so tight they hurt; Shakespearean insults; platonic (or maybe not) touches
kill your darlings
cracked spines of paperbacks; wire rimmed glasses; broken windows; sweaters; elbow patches; polaroids locked in a box; overdue library books; bitten nails; avoiding eye contact; grass stains on suits; splinters; touches under moonlight; bruises; withdrawal; crackling of fires; late night coffee runs; sweaty palms while talking to the one you love