we are a mess, we are failures, and we love it.

Hello, lambs. Je m'appelle sara. I'm twenty-one. I've been known as thelotuseaters, cindersandrain, and blindingyouwithscience. Pastels. Dull colours. Lace. Florals. Perfume. Lip balm. Baking. Travelling. Languages. Accents. British spelling. HARRY POTTER. The Lord Of The Rings. Skins. True Blood. Anglophilia. Francophilia. Europhilia. Federico Fellini. Amélie. The Diving Bell and the Butterfly. Fog. Mist. Magic. Fairytales. Art. Music. Still curious?

I'm now on LOOKBOOK. Take a gander.

To ask me a question, go here.

I also [don't] maintain a host of other random blogs, including fuckyeah jorma, the owl emporium, and volare.

Sugary things... not literally.

Please note that most (and I mean most) of the images I post have a click-through link to the source. Out of respect to the photographers and artists out there, please do not remove that link. Thanks :)

Nothing is mine unless explicitly stated. Cheers x

crowcrow:

(via foresting)

kinda reminds me of the positive pregnancy test my mum always shows me when she wants to remind me where i came from. unspeakable grossness.