
The palace smelled of stone and paint, of people and food and beeswax floor polish.
The garden smelled only of flowers and earth.
Not to sound like a fuckin hippie but please for the love of god start noticing and appreciating the natural world around you. You don’t have to go hike the entire Appalachian trail or anything and I get that not everyone has access to the outdoors for various reasons, but just fucking … look around you when you’re outside. Notice the sky and the sun and the birds and creatures. Start caring about them. I’m begging you.
but im a creep i’m a weirdo what the am i doing here i don’t belong here i don’t care if it hurts i wanna have control i want a perfect body i want a perfect soul
when florence welch said “i am done with my graceless heart so tonight i’m gonna cut it out and then restart”
if you’re not paying attention to trees and how they sway in the wind then what are you even doing
Psyche Weeping, Kinuko Y. Craft I Ophelia, Friedrich Wilhelm Theodor Heyser