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Ponte Sant’Angelo, Rome, Italy

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KAWS, Pennsylvania Academy of the Fine Arts, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, 2013.

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“We need to stop pitting girls against each other. We need to stop giving validation to novels and films that fetishize girls who say they “aren’t like other girls” as if there’s something inherently wrong with being a girl. We need to stop perpetuating the fallacy of the mythical “other girls” who all fit some made up stereotype that we teach our girls to be afraid of because “the right guys” don’t actually like “that kind of girl”. “That kind of girl” doesn’t exist, because girls are people and not objects that come in bulk.”
— Megan Emanuel (via mjwatson)

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“I never change, I simply become more myself.”
— Joyce Carol Oates  (via hattiewatson)

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This outfit by teacher and fashion blogger Chioma is my new favorite thing. Perfect midi, and my favorite color top. And yes, I have been looking at teacher fashion blogs this afternoon. Getting ma inspiration on. 

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new outfit post is up. click-through for more pictures. details:
Jane Basch necklace
Chicwish dress
Seychelles heels (old, similar)

will someone get me this perfect dress / outfit?

“There are always plenty of rivals to our work. We are always falling in love or quarreling, looking for jobs or fearing to lose them, getting ill and recovering, following public affairs. If we let ourselves, we shall always be waiting for some distraction or other to end before we can really get down to our work. The only people who achieve much are those who want knowledge so badly that they seek it while the conditions are still unfavorable. Favorable conditions never come.”
— C.S. Lewis // Learning in War-Time (via lyssgergins)
“That old September feeling, left over from school days, of summer passing, vacation nearly done, obligations gathering, books and football in the air … Another fall, another turned page: there was something of jubilee in that annual autumnal beginning, as if last year’s mistakes had been wiped clean by summer.”
— Wallace Stegner (via raquellereyes)

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