#daydreaming
brb thinking about the immortality of the crab
Do you ever feel like stop reading the news and caring about the world and moving to the countryside and living in a small cottage alone with your cats and start growing more things? There has to be internet though. Also, there’s a lovely stream nearby and tall trees all around and at night you can see the stars peaking through their branches and you are finally at peace and happy.
Yeah, me too.
IF YOU’RE NOT DAYDREAMING ABOUT ME RIGHT NOW, YOU’RE DOING IT WRONG
Are you ever just minding your own business doing something mundane like waiting in line, when your brain suddenly is like “remember how good it felt when she was all warm and wet and pressed against you?” and like everything around just gets fuzzy and faded as your heart throbs between your legs?
No? Just me?
Daydreams, 1909
John Cimon Warburg :: ‘Daydreams’, 1909, autochrome. | src The Royal Photographic Society Collection at the V&A museum