Flower crowns in paintings ❀

Love Letters from the 19th century

the real true purpose of having a brain is to think about fictional characters

sometimes you have to let certain feelings just pass through you. you feel it, then you let it go. you don’t hold on and you don’t act on it. it’s just visiting you for a moment and doesn’t have to mean much more

*sees a mutual in my dash* i love you 🥺🫶 *sees a different mutual in my dash* i love you 🥺🫶 *sees yet another mutual in my dash* i love you 🥺🫶

t shirt that says i <3 overanalysis

Tumblr already has a personalization algorithm it's called my beloved mutuals who have great taste and only wish to psychologically damage me sometimes

tumblr is not social media. idk how to explain but its so calm here. like this is the field and the valleys. over there is the town and people. but here we are little sheep in our pastures eating our grass and laying in the sun <3

me and the girls @ tumblr

Star trail. Old French fairy tales. c.1920. Spot illustration.

Internet Archive

Jean-Honoré Fragonard, Pastoral Landscape with a Shepherd and Shepherdess at Rest (details)

1756-1761

did you guys know that when you are in bed at night time, you can turn on a lamp, put a really soft blanket around your shoulders and read your book?? and sometimes it will rain??? did you know that???? the wonders of this life do not cease!

I keep making the same mistakes!

Anyway *finds beauty*