A poet's tears of porcelain
fantasy | alternative | almost b&w | boudoir
- waking up and my window is cold to the touch
- foggy mornings
- the forest is filled with 1000 different shades of colors
- that smell you can’t describe as anything other than autumn
- pumpkin spice lattes
- halloween
- wearing sweaters and boots and beanies
- the crunch of leaves under my shoes
- breathing in the cold air
- stargazing on crisp nights
- the feeling of coziness paired with adventure
- drinking hot tea while reading a book outside
(via batsareeverywhere)
