my heart's a ticking bomb

Juansen Dizon, i am the architect of my own destruction

passed down like folk songs the love lasts so long

Flowering Dogwoods on a Misty Morning

"That is the fairest of all the dwellings of my people. There are no trees like the trees of that land. For in the autumn their leaves fall not, but turn to gold. Not till the spring and the new green opens do they fall, and then the boughs are laden with yellow flowers; and the floor of the wood is golden, and golden is the roof, and its pillars are of silver, for the bark of the trees is smooth and grey." - Legolas, Lord of the Rings

dir. gary trousdale and kirk wise

DAISY EDGAR-JONES & GEORGE MACKAY for British Vogue

light a candle when you work. put on lipstick for the grocery store. play that song that makes you feel like you're in a coming-of-age montage. take the long way home. write love letters to no one. read poetry out loud to your plants. the secret isn't that life is inherently romantic—it's that you can MAKE it romantic by paying attention, by adding ceremony to the mundane, by refusing to let a single ordinary day pass unloved.

Maisie Peters - Questions (2026)

I Love Rain! It smells so clean and fresh. I love the darkness and it seems like the world goes slow.

“He’s very fond of you.” “I know. He’d probably come with me if I asked him.” (blending tutorial)​

and I hope the sun shines and it’s a beautiful day