𖥔 :partly_sunny: 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓃𝓉…
an introduction from beneath the floorboards.
╰┈➤ :leaves: 🧺 𓂃 𝓫𝔂 𝓪𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓮
:cloud: hello ~ you probably didn’t see me.
i tend to move quietly, with soft footsteps and borrowed things.
but i’m here now, and i’ve brought wildflowers :blossom:
🧵 i’m avanelle:
a borrower of stories, a collector of crumbs & thimble lids,
a moss-dwelling daydreamer with sea salt in her hair
and wind always in her chest.
🪡 likes:
› ghibli-core, tiny worlds, soft survival
› glass buttons & safety pins
› forgotten drawers
› lemon tea cooled by the window
› dusty sunbeams on polished floors
› the thrill of finding something that was almost lost
:shell: what i do here:
› write in lowercase like a whisper
› make worlds out of teaspoons
› drift in and out like a breeze through cracked wood
🌧 dm if:
› you like writing with tea beside you
› you also believe dust motes are fairies
› you have stories to stitch with someone small
𖥔 ❝ if i go missing, check the wall behind the kitchen cabinet.
i’ve likely made a bed of matchsticks and fern fronds. ❞
🕯 :blossom: 🫧
breathe quiet. live tiny. love like the grass growing through cracks.
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