gems of an autumn breeze, crisp with the cusp of complexity, an awareness which reflects, an endless stream, attachment & dissociation, an unaware gaze of an unwitting observer, as the sacrificial vermilion solution is spilled upon the altar of value, as the marrow of such narrow heartstrings being to fray, roots of decency, fragile with fragmentation, another conglomeration shall arise, arsenic admiration & lithium loyalty, entwined by nightfall, transubstantiation of familiar elements, elegant in arrangement, shimmering with the brilliance of edification, the solar phoenix rises again, with the vast tangibility of erotic devotion, the helical rising remains forever etched, enthralled by such fiery passion & by such cold degradation, systematic soliloquy, pieced together under the pale moonlight of twilight waters, ablaze with vapid reflections of fiery authenticity; together, simultaneously soaked with the blood of ashes, exhumed under starry nightfall by the great rivers of light, memories remain cremated & buried by vast dissociation, uprooted only by the gentle skeletal remains of an artisan, clean hands & a pure mind, magic is made by those who, unable to withstand or withdraw, forever dwell within, consummation of the self becoming the only true purpose.

Achilles

it’s a curl up in a library chair and watch the rain kinda day

Conflicted with this blogs aesthetic.

Just a heads up to my followers, which ain't many (lol), there will be changes in the stuff posted here. Though generally it will still be a romantic gothic leaning blog it will be more going into a more modern direction. Dark Academia, Tolkien, and classical art and architecture aren't in my current obsessions. I will be posting more Haute Goth, Urban Fashion, and a more varied form of content, as I have been doing lately. Hope you can still enjoy it nonetheless <3 I also have a secondary blog in which I'm more active, @revraulen72 and can give you an idea of certain interests I have that will be crossing over here. They are still separate aesthetics but there will be a crossover from now on.

Achilles

20/Sep/'21 [6:29 pm]

The moon today was so pretty oh my God like literally. I watched it rise from my window and the sky was a shade of violet and made the city look gorgeous. The moon was covered in clouds because I first caught a glimpse of some orange scintillation but then the clouds revealed her and she was so pretty and vibrant and glowing like... so full of life and I was mad because my camera is shitty as fuck and it couldn't catch the colors of the beautiful sight of her and the city but I thought why not write about it? Because it literally made me want to write poems about how celestial it was and it made me want to paint it's every shade, the shade of solitude: pale orange, the shade of brightness: golden mist, the shade of glory: white starlight. The moon was so pretty tonight. She was holy gorgeous and she swooned me.

Yours Truly, Aisha

i am such a hoe for happy endings

Things desis need desparately

Aesthetic modeling photos

Character inspiration pictures

Independent musicians

Indian literature fandoms

Promotion and translation of regional language literature

And some fucking personal space from family

hi guys!

im nayeli and this is my studyblr!

i’m from the us, and i’m currently a freshman at uni. i’m a psych major and i am planning on minoring in the classics. i wish to become a substance abuse counselor and potentially get a phd.

i love to read, and i love harry potter/marauders. majority of my free time goes into reading, listening to music, or just relaxing.

some music that i love are the beatles, harry styles, taylor swift, and pretty much anything lol if i like it then i like it!

i’m really excited to start this and i hope meet some new people!

— Virgil Finlay (1914-1971)

“Pursue what catches your heart, not what catches your eyes.”

— Roy T. Bennett, The Light in the Heart.

sometimes i prefer character development over plot progression in books/movies.

reviewsium I started reading Night and Day yesterday because, why not? I'm tired of waiting for my bookmail to arrive and my mood fits this read right now. I treated myself well, with a good book, coffee and a delicious pastry; she once said “One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.” I mean, I can't blame her.

a lil sketch of ben barnes

what's wrong, officer?

"You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you'll escape one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present"

— John Green, Looking for Alaska