my name is rosa joy. this is an inspiration blog. my work is on my other tumblr.Empty notebooks, thunderstorms, chocolate cake, deserted classrooms, window ledges, bus journeys, iced tea, unexpected kindness, good grammar, imagination, my sister, Paperchase, politics, letter-writing, attic rooms, inner strength, skylights, bike rides, metaphors, Jackson Browne, photographs, stories, singing, origami, smoke, writing in the early hours, Waterstones, dresses with lace, the smell of rain, morning mist, Handel, acoustic guitars, sharing, the sea, Costa, pianos, poetry, Shakespeare, my bracelet, the night sky.
so I was talking to J just now about what we’ll do in the Lake District, and he said “yes, and if we do this and this in the afternoon I can have you back at the lake for six pm.”
I have a boyfriend who plans our holidays around golden hour.