But I miss you most of all my darling, when autumn leaves start to fall.
APH | { Autumn. } Portugal.
March 2017 Book Discussion Challenge, day 9
I was well into typing this post about my consumption of Sophie Kinsella books in my teens, when I realised two things:
First, it’s been years since I read those books, so they’re not really my guilty pleasure, or any kind of pleasure for that matter.
Second, I don’t think chick lit as a genre really needs any more hate, even if a good portion of these books perpetuate heteronormative gender roles and idealised fantasies of what romance is.
Consequently, my question is this: why should anything you read be considered a guilty pleasure? If you enjoy it, why should you feel guilty? And if you feel guilty for reading it, maybe you shouldn’t be reading it at all?
(Updated whenever a new flower is used) - just use the “search” button or search through my tags by changing the url; I always tag my flowers / if it’s a flower of a specific color, eg: rose (pink), then search “pink rose” (or you can just look up the “rose” and see all the suggestions tagged with “rose”)
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star of Bethlehem : atonement for crime, reconciliation, guilt and fear
lobelia : malevolent thoughts
snapdragon : deceit and concealment of identity , elegance
geranium : stupidity and folly
bluebell : humility
lily (orange) : hatred, intense abhorrence
columbine (red) : anxiety
hyacinth (purple) :forgiveness, repent
marigold : pain and grief
peony : shame and bashfulness
TULIP
tulip (white) : one-sided love
tulip (yellow) : hopeless love
CARNATION
carnation (yellow) : disdain, disappointment, rejection
carnation (striped) : Refusal, rejection ; sorry I can’t be with you, wish I could be with you
rue : regret and sorrow, lamentation
mallow : consumed by love and life, frazzled
ROSE
rose (dark red) : mourning
rose (yellow) : apologies, a broken heart, intense emotion, jealousy
rose (black) : death, mourning, rebirth
anemone : forsaken, fading hope
primrose (evening) : inconsistency
morning glory : love in vain
mint : suspicion, lack of trust
chrysanthemum (yellow) : slighted love
petunia : resentment, anger
begonia : future misfortunes, dark distracting thoughts, fear
rhododendron : beware
acacia : concealed love
monkshood : the enemy is near, danger
fungus : stupidity, solitude, loneliness, resilience, disgust
weeping willow : love forsaken, lost of love
tuberose : risky pleasures, unsafe love
dead leaves : sadness, sorrow, hopelessness in life
coriander : lust
cactus flower : lust; maternal love
daffodil : uncertainty, unrequited love, new beginnings; love me back
zephyr : illness, sickness, sincerity
iris : your friendship is precious, thank you for being a friend
cosmos : peaceful bliss
gardenia : purity, sweetness, secret love
snowdrop : hope, consolation
poppy (yellow) : victory
zinnia (mixed) : in memory of an absent friend
columbine (purple) : driven to win
baby’s breath : innocence, pure at heart
azalea : take care of yourself for me, temperance, gentle passion
lily (white) : it’s heavenly to be with you; purity and majesty
lilac (purple) : the first emotion of love
rosemary : recollection of once-forgotten memories; remembrance
dandelion : coquetry and gentle flirtation, young love
sunflower : pure, lofty thoughts. confidence
hollyhock : ambition and drive
ROSE
rose (coral/orange) : desire, yearning, passion
rose (blue) : improbable odds, mystery, love at first sight
rose (light pink) : passion, youth, energy, desire
rose (lavender) : love at first sight
rose (red) : ardent passion, relentless desire, true love
violet (white) : let’s take a chance
camellia (pink) : longing for you in the future
CARNATION
carnation (mauve) : dreaming of fantasy
carnation (red) : my heart aches for you
pansy : thoughtfulness and caring
hydrangea : heartfelt gratitude and thankfulness
fern : magic, confidence, fascination
apple blossom : promise
daisy (white) : new beginnings, true love, purity, innocence, trust and secrecy
lily-of-the-valley : sweetness, return to happiness, you make my life complete
aster : patience, love of variety, elegance and daintiness
sweet pea : goodbye, departure, blissful pleasure, thank you for a good time
ivy : fidelity and loyalty, faith
forget me not : true love, undying certainty
bachelor’s button : celibacy, purity, single blessedness,hope in love, delicacy
statice : sympathy, success, remembrance
calla lily (white) : purity, innocence, magnificence and beauty
honeysuckle : bonds of love and friendship
birds of paradise : joy through challenges, faithfulness in relationships, gratitude, freedom, yearning to travel
lavender : healing, purity, devotion, royalty, feminine beauty
stephanotis : good luck in life and love
euphorbia : purification and protection
salvia : i am thinking of you, togetherness, hope
cactus flower : lust; maternal love
stargazer lily : i miss you, i wish you were here, i really do love you
ORCHID
orchid (green) : nature, longevity, health, healing
orchid (white) : humility, grace, beauty, innocence
narcissus : self-love, self-admiration
chrysanthemum (white) : loyal and devoted love, truth
fuchsia : intoxicating beauty, overflowing abundance, lovely, spread your wings in glorious freedom
Endlessly torn between a Bruce who’s brutalism and savagery is just barely concealed by his genuine kindness and hard line rules and a Bruce who’s deep well of kindness and compassion and gentle bleeding heart is barely hidden by a thin front of aggressive assholery
Usually what flips it is how protective I want him to be over someone at the moment and honestly I think that’s pretty on character
A feature of English which I think is stupid,
If we’re carrying on with this game,
Is how we abolished the thorn and replaced it,
With two letters that meant the same.
The þ was a letter, amazing, astounding,
Perfect in every respect,
Representing the ‘th’ sound and shortening words,
The one thing it didn’t expect;
One day T and H went and burgled its meaning,
And then, thanks to the printing press,
Its symbol mutated and morphed into Y,
Which is pointless, I must confess.
Þoughtlessly, the þ was forgotten,
Þreatened as the language evolved,
Þankful for þose who knew of old English,
A topic where it was involved.
It only survived in Modern Icelandic,
In English it’s treated with scorn,
And as barely anyone knows it exists,
Please try to remember the thorn.
- Stephen Hawking
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Artist Documents Tender Notes Over Acrylic Illustrations From Her Travels on a Moleskine Notebook
American artist Missy H. Dunaway documents her travels across the US, Europe, Turkey, and Morocco with extreme romanticism and poetry. Dunaway illustrates on her Moleskine journal a beautiful scenery with acrylic paint from her time in a specific location, then autographs each painting with a sweet excerpt of nostalgia.
She often composes goodbye notes on her journals, as she bids adieu to each city. Each cityscape portrait reveals a tender thought or memory of heartbreak or a desire for wanderlust.
Some of the lovely anecdotes read:
“Standing in Asia. Looking at Europe. Thinking of New York.”
“I moved to Istanbul (alone). I’ve been looking out my window more than usual.”
“I’ve discovered I have the gift to feel at home jus about anywhere.”
“I’ll press you in a book.”
“I was staring at the blinking lights of an airplane and waiting for sleep when a shooting star passed across my view, clear as day. I haven’t seen a shooting star in a whole decade.”
We highly urge everyone to click on each image to read the stunning passages. You can find these notebooks and more of her original work in her Etsy shop.
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