Where Every Scroll is a New Adventure
it's a race against the clock, but we don't wanna watch
Henrik Ibsen's Puphejmo-A Doll's House
I just came up with a fun way to remember when to use effect or affect.
You give affection and are thus effected positively.
Affect is the intrusion or the causation and effect is the solution.
The rain affects the garden by watering it. The garden is effected by the rain.
Affect refers to an action that will/is/has interrupted the previous norm. Effect refers to the act of being influenced by something else
When I first read Pride and Prejudice I was 14 and couldn't care less. Now, three years later I find myself completely engrossed in this book. I cannot believe my attachment to Lizzy and Mr Darcy. My overpowering interest in the novel does not cease to surprise me
You weren't born bisexual, you chose to read Pride & Prejudice and fell in love with both Elizabeth Bennet and Mr Darcy
Poem I wrote about eating fundip like two years ago
“Hell is eternal apartness”
Imagine
you have a complete day to yourself.
It would be spent in a giant elegant library on a bench or couch in a secluded area where no one ventures.
Quiet classical music, ambient noice from the calm chaos of the atmosphere. A fire place near by so you can hear the crackling.
Maybe you spend it with one person who will not complain when you ignore their sentient presence and wrap myself around them in a way that you can run my fingers through their hair while you read a stack of books that completely keep my attention from start to finish.
There would be tea. Hot, steamy and perfectly made, chai milk tea, jasmine or green tea with mint. Or rose tea because it smells like hugs. Or maybe coffee or a mug of hot chocolate with a stick of peppermint poking out.
Of course the person with you, whose only purpose is to be quiet and cuddle you, would be the one getting you the mug because you couldn’t be bothered with getting up while you’re reading
Some Mina and Jonathan Harker for the end of spooky season. ♥
Henry Clerval my beloved ♥
Oh to be a heroine in a Jane Austen novel
Wanted to share a sonnet I wrote for class.
The story is that the moon is crashing into the earth and the world is ending. Two lesbians sneak away to watch the world end as they cry and comfort each other.
My favorite sonnet/poem I’ve wrote ever
Since everyone wants to see the connections between The Portrait of Dorian Gray and Izaya Orihara even though his favourite quote is from Lady Windermere I decided to keep that in mind while reading the book and my conclusions are:
Dorian Gray: Mikado Ryugamine
Basil Hallward: Masaomi Kida
Lord Henry: Izaya (BECAUSE NEITHER OF THEM EVER SHUT UP)
Female hands in paintings
whilst studying Hamlet for school you could tell who were studying psychology and/or had a Greek mythology phase and who hadnt by the groans when the teacher brought up the slide tired 'Oedipus complex'
Eugenie Victoria Helena Brooksbank
Her Royal Highness Princess Eugenie Victoria Helena of York, Mrs. Jack Brooksbank
Friday, March 23rd, 1990 at Portland Hospital in London, England
Father: His Royal Highness Prince Andrew, The Duke of York
Mother: Sarah Margaret Ferguson, The Duchess of York
Sister: Her Royal Highness Princess Beatrice Mozzi
Brother-In-Law: Thomas Brooksbank
Jack Brooksbank (M. 2018)
Oldest Son: August Philip Hawke Brooksbank (B. 2021)
Winkfield Montessori
Upton House School
Independent Coworth Park School
St. George's School
Marlborough College
Newcastle University: Upper Second-Class Honors & Bachelor’s Degree in English Literature & History of Art while also studying Politics.
Animals:
Bees
Elephants
Exotic Animals
Health:
Cancer
Hospitals
Men’s Mental Health
Nurses
Osteopathy
Scoliosis
People:
Underprivileged Children
Underprivileged Women
Social Issues:
Anti-Slavery
Human Trafficking
Ocean Pollution
Sexual Abuse
Violence Against Women
Sports:
Running
The Arts:
Art Collecting & Selling
Culinary
Female Artists
Photography
Prints & Multiples
Reading
Street Art
Theatre
Ambassador:
Artemis Council of the New Museum
Children in Crisis/Street Child
Project 0/Sky Ocean Rescue
Patron:
Anti-Slavery International
Coronet Theatre
Teenage Cancer Trust
The European School of Osteopathy
The Royal National Orthopedic Hospital’s Redevelopment Appeal
The Scoliosis Association UK
The Tate Young Patrons
Supporter:
The Blue Marine Foundation
The World Health Organization
The World Run
Work:
Associate Director & Director: Hauser & Wirth
Benefit Auctions Manager: Paddle8
Director: Anti-Slavery Collective
Founder: Anti-Slavery Collective Podcast
Partner: Daisy London Jewelry
Visitor: Mogo Wildlife Park
Visitor: The Salvation Army
Charity & Work Fun Facts:
In 2008, Princess Eugenie opened a Teenage Cancer Trust unit for young cancer patients in Leeds.
In 2014, Princess Eugenie partnered with Daisy London Jewelry to create a limited edition bracelet to benefit the The Royal National Orthopedic Hospital’s Redevelopment Appeal.
In 2016, Princess Eugenie, Sara the Duchess of York, & Princess Beatrice had British artist Teddy McDonald create the first ever royal graffiti titled Royal Love. The sale of the art piece, was sold for five figures & the proceeds went to Children in Crisis. That same year, she visited a safe house run by the Salvation Army & met with victims of sexual abuse & modern day slavery.
In 2018, Princess Eugenie spoke at the NEXUS Global Summit at the United Nations Headquarters in New York to discuss ending modern slavery. That same year, she visited ASTRA & ATINA in Serbia which are 2 grantees of the UN Trust Fund to fight against human trafficking & violence against women.
In 2019, Princess Eugenie & Julia de Boinville launched a podcast to highlight & discuss modern slavery issues.
In 2020, Princess Eugenie & husband Jack Brooksbank helped The Salvation Army to pack food during the COVID-19 Pandemic.
“His mind was indeed my library, and whenever it was opened to me I entered bliss.”
– Villette, Charlotte Brontë
“How often, while women and girls sit warm at snug firesides, their hearts and imaginations are doomed to divorce from the comfort surrounding their persons, forced out by night to wander through dark ways, to dare stress of weather, to contend with the snow-blast, to wait at lonely gates and stiles in wildest storms, watching and listening to see and hear the father, the son, the husband coming home.”
– Vilette, Charlotte Brontë
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Yrsa Daley-Ward, from bone; “waiting for the check to clear”
"But you always were wrong: only I can't help loving you."
- George Eliot, Middlemarch
"All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream."
- Edgar Allan Poe
Poems for a summer day:
(my favourite poet)
A something In a summer's day
Summer shower
Further In summer than the birds
As sleigh bells seem In summer
It can't be "Summer"!
Summer for thee, grant I maybe
It will be Summer - eventually
I taste a liquor never brewed (the best poem ever)
The one who could repeat the summer day
What shall I do when the summer troubles
Ourselves were wed one summer - dear
So much summer
I know a place were summer strives
Would you like summer? Taste of ours.
There came a day at summer's full
Her final summer was it
Twice had summer her fair verdure
The trees like tassel - hit and swung by
The Human Seasons
On the grasshopper and cricket
Shall I compare thee to a Summer's Day
Over hill, over dale - from A Midsummer Night’s Dream
Book Fourth [Summer Vacation]
Daffodils (not about summer, but gives me summer vibes)
The Solitary Reaper (again, not about summer, but gives me summer vibes)
Summer Night (not about summer, but brilliant poem)
100 Love Sonnets
Poem XVI
Poem LI
Poem XCII
L’invitation au voyage
(these poems are grouped in amalgamation not because they are in anyway less relevant than the others above, the poems below have not been read by me or had been read long ago.)
Moonlight, Summer Moonlight by Emily Jane Brontë
June by John Updike
Love Song, 31st July by Richard Osmond
Apples by Laurie Lee
Warm Summer Sun by Mark Twain
A Boat Beneath a Sunny Sky by Lewis Carroll
Fireflies in the Garden by Robert Frost
Midsummer, Tobago by Derek Walcott
A Green Thought by Katharine Towers
Adlestrop by Edward Thomas
When we got to the beach by Hollie McNish
Summer Stars by Carl Sandburg
Before Summer Rain by Rainer Maria Rilke
Morningside Heights, July by William Matthews
Miracles by Walt Whitman
Bed in Summer by Robert Louis Stevenson
Summer night, riverside by Sara Teasdale
The Idea of Order at Key West by Wallace Stevens
In Summer by Paul Laurence Dunbar
For once, then, something by Robert Frost
Summer Holiday by Robinson Jeffers
A boy and his dad by Edgar Guest
Long Island Sound by Emma Lazarus
Bath by Amy Lowell
Summer Morn in New Hampshire by Claude McKay
In the Mountains on a Summer day by Li Bai (personal favourite)
Backyard by Carl Sandburg
Idyll by Siegfried Sassoon
If you get there Before I do by Dick Allen
Fishing on the Susquehanna in July by Billy Collins
Indian Summer by Dorothy Parker
Fragment 31 (Jealousy) by Sappho (brilliant poem)
Constantinople by Lady Mary Wortley Montagu
Green by Paul Verlaine
From the Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyám, quatrain IX
To Natasha by Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin
[These poems have an aspect of summer and definitely, most of them have addressed deeper issues through the appearance of a beautiful imagery of summer. This has been created from my own reading experience, google websites and recommendations from friends and professors. If you want me to add anything more, leave an ask or comment. Enjoy these beautiful poems and no hate please.]
words by me. an excerpt from the opening chapter of my novel ©/
Hi, can some of yous leave recommendation’s for fiction books on/about female obsession
i didn’t realise how much i would love sixth form at a college especially at one where i didn’t think i would ever go.
i also didn’t think english literature would overtake history as my favourite but it has and i am loving it so much! my english teacher is like one from the films! she just wants us to explore everything we can in poems it doesn’t matter what it is she just wants us to really get them! i’m just letting all of weird ideas about them go and she’s like “amazing! i love it!” aaaggh
why didn’t anyone tell me how good english teachers could be ????
(also it’s my 17th birthday today!)