Tuesday, August 28

PLANET BLUE: Yesterdays Flowers













ultra swoon.

sorry for my recent disappearance!
as i'm sure we all know; life get's hectic sometimes.

hope you're all doing beautifully :)

n o v e l l a _ r o y a l e


Kate.


v i n t a g e






Wednesday, August 15

Kimberley Gordon: Diary Excerpt


If you could see happiness it would be dark wood wrapping around candle lit corners, thin floral gauze draped and spilling across the floor. It would be milk bubbling as you pour it into a large mixing bowl, animals quiet in the sun in the front yard, a brown beautiful back curled without covers on a hippie sheeted bed in the middle of summer. If you could see happiness it would be tie dyed- maybe in the back yard of your Dads friends party 12 years old wringing out your favorite white tee that’s soaked up all the easter colors you have separated into silver bowls. It would be crying and the tears would be that small pond you remember from when you were growing up.
The palm trees are pulled hard, dancing with the wind and the remains of girls sunning lay strewn about on lawn chairs and pink towels. We invite ourselves into our own beds on a Sunday, comforter covers in the wash I underline Weetzie Bat for Cassandra.If love could be measured it would be elastic and ever changing. It would be a trip to the moon as far as the sun. It would be like a sick body temperature rising and falling.I wish I could see everybody cry. Maybe then we would all be human for each other real life breaking, buckling. Vulnerability, rejection, loss, happiness… I don’t think I’ll ever see boys like I see girls. All different colors twisted together and lay out like the sky.

Thursday, August 9

"I hunger for your taste, your smell, the feel of your soul touching mine."
- Jack Llawaylly