caffeineaddictedsociety: Tag yourself as phases of the moon New Moon: ‘Bottom of the River’ by Delta
caffeineaddictedsociety: Tag yourself as phases of the moon New Moon: ‘Bottom of the River’ by Delta Rae amber flames flickering casting ghostly shadows across the walls, collecting blackberries in whicker baskets, fractured light casted through crystals, catching shooting stars in a makeshift fishing net Waxing Crescent: ‘Yesterday’ by The Beatles embellishing your walls with faded photos taken on film, worn dungarees rolled at the bottom, daisies marked by golden hour, bright plastic sunglasses resting on your nose, planning road trips in beat up caravans First Quarter: ‘Mind’ by Declan McKenna cream pages carved by bleeding fountain pens, frilly socks pocking out of doc martens, sweet empty cups of tea lined across your desk, pastel flower drawings in sketchbooks, postcards adorned with literature quotes Waxing Gibbous: ‘Call Me In The Afternoon’ by Half Moon Run shy conversations with the damp toad hiding under the fallen log, lines of tarnished treasures stolen from the forest floor, maps of unknown places decorating your walls, dirtied vines creeping in through windows Full Moon: ‘Stranger Things’ by Survival Kit velvet nights stained with confusing conversations and unmarketable emotions, losing your mind on mossy rooftops, desperate lips falling and finding nothing to latch onto, placing delicate fractures of your soul in someone else’s hand Waning Gibbous: ‘Ghost Towns’ by Radical Face empty libraries leaking with creativity and uncharted epiphanies, blowing out a candle and watching the figures ballroom dance into nothing, crying out your song of poetry under the moon and stars Third Quarter: ‘make you feel pretty’ by lovelytheband the scent of lavender staining your senses, delicate cream lace laying against your skin, tying your hair back with silk ribbons, days embellished with opal pearls marked with your own nostalgic memories Waning Crescent: ‘Hug All Ur Friends’ by Cavetown steam from your warm drink breathing a sense of new life into your day, writing along with the rhythmic sound of raindrops on the roof, curling under worn blankets with a well loved book -- source link
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