La Doleur Exquisabella
@minxmarple.bsky.social
a pearl scavenged from the toxic sludge • refusenik • moon gardener
Today’s vibes:
November 19, 2025 at 7:55 PM
Today’s vibes:
Girl dinner.
November 18, 2025 at 8:19 PM
Girl dinner.
Stopped to have a hot plum lemonade at the world’s most beautiful café*
*🤷♀️
*🤷♀️
November 18, 2025 at 11:02 AM
Stopped to have a hot plum lemonade at the world’s most beautiful café*
*🤷♀️
*🤷♀️
Good evening from Budapest.
November 17, 2025 at 5:43 PM
Good evening from Budapest.
Goodnight, skyline, from the widdershins
November 16, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Goodnight, skyline, from the widdershins
Country pub night with my favourites
November 15, 2025 at 9:27 PM
Country pub night with my favourites
Quick 5km while the rain takes a breather. Felt so good to be outside, face to the wind.
November 14, 2025 at 9:51 PM
Quick 5km while the rain takes a breather. Felt so good to be outside, face to the wind.
FINALLY. The Erotic Hauntology of Autocorrect, Isabella Streffen, 2025. Typewritten text on paper.
November 14, 2025 at 12:00 AM
FINALLY. The Erotic Hauntology of Autocorrect, Isabella Streffen, 2025. Typewritten text on paper.
Some mornings you walk for miles and come home with some sugary nonsense (a toffee apple cruffin).
November 13, 2025 at 10:33 AM
Some mornings you walk for miles and come home with some sugary nonsense (a toffee apple cruffin).
A skyspine morning.
November 13, 2025 at 7:35 AM
A skyspine morning.
All good things come to she who finishes her work. These persimmon mochi made me make a noise that was quite unholy. Or absolutely holy, depending on your perspective.
November 10, 2025 at 6:23 PM
All good things come to she who finishes her work. These persimmon mochi made me make a noise that was quite unholy. Or absolutely holy, depending on your perspective.
I can walk away from turning towards you.
November 10, 2025 at 5:02 PM
I can walk away from turning towards you.
Good morning to the break in the weather only.
November 10, 2025 at 7:55 AM
Good morning to the break in the weather only.
the still / the quivering
November 8, 2025 at 5:56 PM
the still / the quivering
Friday I’m in love.
November 7, 2025 at 3:20 PM
Friday I’m in love.
I love post that has seen things.
November 6, 2025 at 5:06 PM
I love post that has seen things.
I never get tired of fireworks (and i wish no-one had the kind of life that makes them afraid of them)
November 5, 2025 at 7:46 PM
I never get tired of fireworks (and i wish no-one had the kind of life that makes them afraid of them)
A list of things I like, recently found
November 3, 2025 at 7:53 PM
A list of things I like, recently found
The veil thins.
October 31, 2025 at 5:33 PM
The veil thins.
Goodnight, blurry and indistinct.
October 30, 2025 at 9:42 PM
Goodnight, blurry and indistinct.
I was like that: visible invisible visible invisible
There’s no material as variable as moonlight
I was huge, trying to hide my moonhood, thinking
Good God! What did I dream last night?
chorus, Alice Oswald, from A Sleepwalk on the Severn
There’s no material as variable as moonlight
I was huge, trying to hide my moonhood, thinking
Good God! What did I dream last night?
chorus, Alice Oswald, from A Sleepwalk on the Severn
October 30, 2025 at 12:51 AM
I was like that: visible invisible visible invisible
There’s no material as variable as moonlight
I was huge, trying to hide my moonhood, thinking
Good God! What did I dream last night?
chorus, Alice Oswald, from A Sleepwalk on the Severn
There’s no material as variable as moonlight
I was huge, trying to hide my moonhood, thinking
Good God! What did I dream last night?
chorus, Alice Oswald, from A Sleepwalk on the Severn
