Latest Posts by adpheliac-sunflowers - Page 2
i wish you loved me better
Love the prairies🤍
the palouse // dec. 2024
beauty & brains
What's life without a little melancholy and sorrow?
:(
Joy Sullivan, from Instructions for Traveling West: Poems; “These Days People Are Really Selling Me on California”
<3
I want love, not blatant domination and oppression.
Victoria Chang, from With My Back to the World: Poems; “The Islands, 1961”
Why not both :(
Still have to decide between Ethel Cain or cigarettes after sex autumn?..
Me and who?
I think you're crazy, baby
To anyone,
I like you a lot.
AHHHHH😭😭
Source: poeticalphotos
Dead Poets Society is HEALING.
@lovesdaya
The kind of love I crave.
It's never enough, not in academia.
𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥?
The urge to lay here in silence with my beloved at some point in the future 🖤
:(((((
And we stare thirstily at the lips that pompously spread lies for quick honour.
Occasionally we're afraid of those eyes who don't even have the courage to confront themselves
Academia will never wash away no matter the amount of time. It is timeless.
this goodbye felt worst of all
+Cults, flora cash, the fat rat, aurora, of monsters and men, noisettes, maybe even alan walker—Can I get an amen too?
if no one got me I know mumford & sons, hozier, lord huron, radical face, ethel cain, florence & the machine, sleeping at last and noah kahan got me, can I get an amen
My take on an ideal Christmas.
So, I saw a lot of people blogging about their ideal Christmas. It, frankly, tempted me—though I'm quite aware this'll go unread. Just a place to share my thoughts.
Christmas is a celebration of the birth of Jesus Christ. You know, the guy that died for our sins and was initially condemned for it but later returned in full glory, embracing every nook and cranny of the world as a religious breakthrough. The main idea he propagated was basically that we care for everyone, spread love and abide by some basic principles—most important of which was to stay humble and kind.
Then, tell me, why do we feel the need to be extravagant on the very occasion that is supposed to celebrate the birth of someone who is the humblest of all?
The idea of people throwing small, domestic parties is quite fine—comforting and valuable, in fact. Cosy gatherings with your family and friends, all huddled up close with fulfilling and hearty but not necessarily extravagant food, a piping hot cup of coffee and a crackling fireplace, whilst helping out those in your locality with warm food and clothes—even the street pets; the perfect idea of Christmas. Being grateful for all you have but not indulging too much.
Usually, I'd never comment on these things—it's none of my business on how people splurge their money. But recently I've been seeing posts about people having extravagant, over-the-top and simply infuriatingly indulgent Christmases. Not just that—these are the same people who refuse to help someone in need. They'll come up with excuses like, "Oh, I'm not rich enough to help this person."; or worse, "Oh, I don't have anything to give to this poor stray.—and then they proceed to make themselves look like a kind person by sharing quotes like, "give back as much as you can." Very ironic, isn't it, considering that a sandwich for a starving homeless person is barely 3 dollars at a Walmart and a sausage even lesser for the poor shivering dog on the streets? Don't you realise that the time you spend preaching, you can use that time to actually help people in need and make a difference? Even the smallest difference counts, people! Make a change! Splurge less on things you already have and start splurging on kindness—no matter how less you can give away!
Anyway, this felt more like a rant than a take on an ideal Christmas. This post is just futile. People don't change. But I need to channel the angry humanitarian inside me, so—Here goes nothing.
My alter ego 🧡
Happy New Year (The new 2014)
THIS.
Where I belong
