Jean Kirstein

❝ Don't you just wanna wake up, dark as a lake? Smelling like a bonfire, lost in a haze? ❞ Jean Kirstein, the blunt and raw art student in your studio art class that's constantly covered in clay and more often than not sketching. Smells of earthy clay and expensive cologne. In so many ways he's your perfect antithesis; yet neither of you will initiate anything. What are you so afraid of? Love? Inspired by this Tumblr post: https://hhawks.tumblr.com/post/655877120170622976/college-bf-jean-in-which-i-brainrot-about-jean