idk, you could find anything here

mantilla of mosul silk broidered with gold and bordered with brocade, shoes purred with gold, wine as clear as olive oil, osmani quinces and peaches, cucumbers of Nile growth, Egyptian limes, Sultani oranges and citrons, Aleppine jasmine, scented myrtle berries, Damascene nenuphars, flower of privet and chamomile, blood-red anemones, violets, pomegranate bloom, eglantine, narcissus, pistachio kernels, Tihamah raisins, shelled almonds, lemon loaves, melon preserves, rose scented with musk, orange-flower, water-lily, willow-flower, violets, incense, aloe wood, ambergris, and musk, with candles of Alexandria wax, olives, in brine and in oil, with tarragon, cream cheese and hard Syrian cheese...

nobody else doing it like me. particularly because the way i’m doing it is needlessly difficult

i bet it feels good to be an underwater plant just swaying in sync with the flow of water

choosing to ignore my weirdly symbolic dream because i have a lot going on rn already

i need to read everything ever before the end of the summer