[from the archives]

[from the archives]

A toasted croissant out of a plastic bag, a few sips of cold coffee left, a different book, a quiet house, and writing.

A little vintage book haul from ThriftBooks. A lot of Orwell. A lot of colors.

Colorful notes.

Thrifted this lamp the other day and I love it! Very old-library vibes.

Anticipating strange dreams. 💬💫

My bedroom faces East and lacks a view of the West, and with winter's earlier sunset my room gets dark before I know it. This North window is where I sit to get that last glimpse of the daylight.

🥀 It's a good thing summer ended when it did, dried flowers were starting to take over my room.

Pictures from public libraries, to secondhand libraries, to my personal library..📚

One of my favorite excerpts ever and some dried flowers from my garden. 👩🏻‍🌾🌿

Source: ChilledCow/JPMachado.art

Moving back to uni tomorrow… here’s a “farewell to summer” post from my trip to Shenandoah National Park! 🍃