#ethereal aesthetic
romanticise your own existence.
the inherent romanticism of being thought of.
a lovely, wicked place.
the inherent romanticism of being thought of.
just a little oscar wilde angst for you all.
this was an october picnic with my lovely friend elena.
i officially have a degree in english literature! it’s been a hard but incredibly rewarding past three years. fingers crossed i get accepted into the screenwriting masters programme at my university.
writing at 2am, listening to claire de lune, wishing my lover had fallen asleep beside me tonight.
the utter romantic notion that the stars have a hand in our fate.
things that make me feel like i’m living my best cottagecore life
- eating whipped honey and butter on toast
- visiting the French bakery near my boyfriends house and getting almond croissants
- sitting in an overgrown meadow to write
- picnicking on a warm summers day, eating fresh berries
- wearing my favourite white linen dress, the one with cherries all over it
- patting my cat as sunlight washes over us
- roaming the woods near my apartment and discovering wild mushrooms
- handwriting love letters
- growing plants in teacups
- picking wildflowers in the countryside
Sleep in the skies
Stars in the sea
And I won’t ever wake up from this dream
Grrrl - Sizzy Rocket
