Sara studies

“Tulsa Twins” — 17-year old identical twins Betty and Barbara Bounds photographed for LIFE Magazine, capturing the teens’ day-to-day life, 1947. By Nina Leen.

9.2.2020.

Netherlands by Joran Quinten

Got some Diss work done today, need it finished by tomorrow so I can fully edit it with my Dsa tutor ✨

After Offa’s death, Cynethryth became Abbess of Cookham and controlled the church at Bedford where Offa was buried, maintaining authority in religious circumstances, though she took no further part in politics. Her son, Ecgfrith, died after only 141 days on the throne, leaving Cynethryth without connections to the royal house of Mercia.

5/100, 20.02.2020

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19/100. old pics on my phone.

These are the books I’ve ordered few weeks ago, I’m already excited! I also joined an online book club and our first read of the month is a classic by Ovid, the myth of Icarus and Daedalus from the metamorphoses (book viii). I knew this poem already because I’m a Greek-Roman mythology enthusiastic but I’ve never read it before now and I admit it was such a good reading! I’m gonna buy the physical book soon because I can’t wait to read more of Ovid’s poems. 

Spent the morning organising, now I’m buckling down to study for my exams. I submitted my last essay of the semester last night, and now I have two exams over the next 10 days (how amazing is that?) before I finish the semester 😊✨

🎧Alec Benjamin, Let Me Down Slowly

Jan. 7th, 2020.

scenes & study sessions from the first week and a half of spring 2020 🌟

i have been so freaking productive but can’t manage to get anywhere near aesthetic photographs of me doing it so oh well, this will have to do!

December 20, 2019 // Solstice Eve

i have also applied to a lot of jobs lately and i haven't had any positive responses yet. that's kind of taking a toll on my self-worth. i'm thinking about doing a video-cv to differentiate me from other candidates, but that will take a lot of work. i guess i'll tell you how that goes!

late winter afternoon spent sipping cappuccinos with heart-shaped froth on top, fingers still freezing, heart still racing from the cold