Wendy Cope, “From June to December: Summer Villanelle”
concept: polaroid pics of you and me
Midnights is like if you gave reputation a bejeweled knife and sharp eyeliner instead of a gun and black lipstick
the little dry leaves swirling around in a circle on the pavement look so happy
the breeze has stopped so they’re having a nap now. all tuckered out from playing
A whole mood rn
what matters most about your interests is that they make you happy. whether other people find them productive is irrelevant. you don’t have to produce anything. you are not a machine. your interests aren’t for others. your interests are for you. do what makes you happy.




