“Wild Women Are An Unexplainable Spark Of Life. They Ooze Freedom And Seek Awareness, They Belong To

happy new year!!

Aphrodite: god I have a headache

Athena: you tend to have a lot of headaches

Aphrodite: I don’t drink enough water

Athena: oh yeah me neither

Aphrodite: hot girls are dehydrated

Athena: that’s what I’m saying

Red satin draped over porcelain skin

She is smoking his cigarettes

Just to taste his lips

Baking his favorite cherry pie

Spraying on his cologne

Waiting so patiently

For him to come home

...

(he never came home)

༄ 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐤

Untitled (the Birth) Artist: Kusum Ketkar. Painted in 1937. Watercolor on paper. Signed and dated ‘kusum ketkar / 1937’ lower right. 20 ⅝ x 13 ⅜ in. (52.4 x 34.1 cm.) (via Sotheby’s)

Thank you note!!

Today while writing this, I am falling short of words, the ink from my quill is overflowing and so is the happiness from my little heart overflowing like the ink. I still can't believe there would be this day when I would wake up to, when I would see that I made it up to 200 followers. Sliding through the ups and downs of this roller coaster ride has been more adventurous than the strait paths I have been walking through. Even at the times, when I felt that I reached the ends of the road and the rest of the path seemed misty and unclear. To knock me up and to lead my way like the fireflies through the clear and unclear paths I have come across, it was just the warmth I felt for that few minutes you spent in reading my piece of work. Thank you so much for being a part of my journey, thank you so much for helping me get back on my foot by liking and sharing what I write. Thank you for being the constant support factors behind the screen. Thank you for following me and finding time to read the small things I put up here. Thank you for everything. Looking forward to more and more love and support to keeping myself alive and my quill to write the same way it has been writing. Thank you so much once again to everyone who has been and not been a part of this great day of my life, for grabbing a huge part of my heart, and for being the reason of the brightest smile I wear today.

Thank you so much.🙏

~Anusree(@soulfullines)

“Date someone who gives you chills just by the way they look into your eyes.”

— Unknown

@academia-lucifer

Being loud hasn't worked out for me

My cries have been like white noise to the world

Leaving me voiceless

Silence has been my most powerful scream

Giving me time to realize

I am all that I'll ever need

𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐤

Approach

I am cool as tilled earth but this humming in my veins - drone of summer bees before spring even starts flit of tiny birds all down my nerve endings in haze-light

here you are already beginning to blossom but the watching for your waking makes you footfalls on warm sand - right before snow falls - tracks before your arrival

where I would not steal you away would not haunt you wanting I dream of low voices curtains in a gentle billow over the bed your fingers along my nape

there are miniature leaf-buds on the trees it is water-cold and yet stolen summer hums in my hands slipping into yours knowing them for harbingers of spring

Jane Austen, from “Pride and Prejudice”