life's an illusion, love is a dream

Hanezu (Naomi Kawase, 2011)

This note was found in New Orleans.

Chelsea Wolfe

finished her! 

slow kiss: the smell of old books, dresses that fan out when you spin, blushing and dewy skin, polaroid photos and fairy lights in jars. filled notebooks with doodles in the corners of the pages. homemade bath bombs.

messy kiss: curly hair that smells like their conditioner (not shampoo!), wears vans and converse, writes nice poetry. long eyelashes, hot drinks and pink lips. uses the font cooper black a lot, stickers all over.

breathy kiss: riding a razor scooter around suburbs at dusk. the feeling of wind blowing your hair off of your neck, piggyback rides with your best friend. hair ties on your wrist, brown eyes and capri-sun.

playful kiss: the kind of person who can hula hoop for hours, legitimately has a gleam in their eye, laughs like it’s the first time they’ve ever had a reason to. getting a rash on your top lip from eating a popsicle. kool aid hair dye and soft pillows.

tearful kiss: tortured artist aesthetic, puts food coloring in loose leaf tea to make it pretty, appreciates the rain and sees the beauty in everything and anything. Even though they get their heart broken easy they aren’t afraid to fall in love. Smells like clean clothes, uses a lot of chapstick.