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junehouse · 8 months

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palomo spain spring 2024

#palomo spain ss24 #nyfw #palomo spain #forageforpassion #runway fashion #nyfw23

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junehouse · 8 months

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palomo spain spring 2024

#palomo spain ss24 #palomo spain #nyfw23 #nyfw #runwayfashion #forageforpassion

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junehouse · 8 months

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#milk.#milkband #this gives self titled by the 1975 in the best way #literally transported back #probably my fav song of theirs #forageforpassion #mark mckenna

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junehouse · 8 months

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illustration in Les Fleurs du Mal by Charles Baudelaire

(tried to find the artist but couldn’t find a name! lmk if you know who so i can give proper credits!!)

#art #les fleurs du mal #book illustration #forageforpassion

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junehouse · 8 months

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the gashlycrumb tinies by edward gorey

#gashlycrumbtinies #edward gorey #me rotting in bed on an average day #girl rotting #forageforpassion

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junehouse · 9 months

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i am frightening,

i find myself frightening.

in the blanket of the night, i find it hard to even touch my own self,

in the harsh afternoon, i look in the mirror with the same expression one has upon finding a wasp’s nest. why would i ever want someone to truly discover how frightening i am?

why would i want to bare myself to someone?

in many instances where a friend’s perception of me clashes with my own, i wonder if i truly know myself; and thus if i’m justified in believing i am frightening.

i should say knowing; believing and knowing are not the same.

but anyhow, their perceptions must be wrong.

who knows me better than myself? nobody. nobody but me.

i project myself onto the world and so, the world frightens me.

turned stomach, haggard breaths & tears in the eyes whenever i leave my house. but i deal with it better when my senses are distracted, when i’m listening to music with eyes downcast.

do i need a similar buffer when dealing with myself? maybe that’s my problem.

#forageforpassion #prose #writing #vent post

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junehouse · 10 months

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i love to share

i think it’s the eldest sister in me.

i share my worries and my thoughts,

i struggle to keep things to myself.

and as giving is a given, taking surely follows.

i shoulder others’ worries and joy, cry from a simple story,

maybe it’s the eldest sister in me.

#forageforpassion #prose #vent #ventpiece #idontknowhowtoexistnormally

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junehouse · 1 year

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like scars that fade and disappear due to familiarity, sometimes i forget it’s even there. but other times i become aware of it, stare at the useless bright red eyesore in the mirror and i remember;

that it was real.

that i did that, they did that, it happened to me, it happened, whatever right language to use.

i don’t know if i want to experience anything to do with it again, even if it’s good.

i don’t know if i could bear it without crying,

i just know i’ll cry no matter how it is.

#writers #prose #forageforpassion #when do i get to forget?

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junehouse · 1 year

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i haven’t absorbed it yet.

the news was presented to me on a platter, and i kept it on my bedside table to rot.

i don’t think about it, don’t look at it.

i placed a kitchen napkin on top of it.

whenever i got the guts to remember, i peeked behind the napkin and felt the overwhelming urge to cry;

so i covered it with the napkin again.

it has been two months.

the news has started to fester,

so i moved it to the fridge.

it’s much better, i don’t have to bump into it when i’m trying to sleep anymore.

#writers #i don’t know how to process things #does it get better?#prose #forageforpassion

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