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People who like cottagecore in a non-fash way...
(Anonymous) 2026-02-20 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)Re: People who like cottagecore in a non-fash way...
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(Anonymous) 2026-02-21 12:55 am (UTC)(link)It's the foraging I learned a little about, it's the times my mother took up baking bread or making pasta, it's learning cross-stitch (and failing to learn to knit) at her knee, it's my other grandmother's collection of handmade afghans and embroidered pillowcases and well-loved roses, lemonade from her lemon tree, iced gingerbread. It's the hours I could spend reading, or exploring the creek behind our house when I was in 3rd-4th grade and we lived in a remote little town where our laundry dried out on a line and a fat tabby cat walked out of the woods, onto our porch, and chose us (me)-- and it's finding My Neighbor Totoro in the video rental store after moving to a new... not even 'town' out in the wilderness. It's learning to make butter with nothing more than heavy cream, a pinch of salt, and a jar.
It's... it's the romantic version of a life I grew up with rather than a realistic one, maybe-- but it's the life I was living when I met my best friend of nearly thirty years, the life I was living before the deaths of my grandparents, my dad. It's the life I was living before the pressures of adulthood! And it was a life where we were poor but it didn't weigh on me the same way it weighs on me as an adult, one who hasn't walked in the woods in a long time, and hasn't had a tea party with all my cousins in longer.
But, while I still can't knit, I do crochet now. And I bake. And I have a coffee mug with strawberries on it that makes me smile. And I try to carve out time to read the way I read when I was a kid. I have a Frog and Toad tee shirt that never fails to get compliments at the farmers' market or the library, where I can at least briefly feel like I'm part of the local community (and, where the farmers' market is concerned, where I can get produce locally, and little baked treats or jams). I may not be able to grow and make all my own food, but I like being able to buy it directly from the people who are growing it!
I like being able to slow down and breathe, which is not always easy and my health is so heavily exacerbated by stress. Which... makes it all the more crucial to slow down and breathe and give myself opportunities to be cozy, to be surrounded by soft things or cute things while I recuperate from the big, fast world.
Re: People who like cottagecore in a non-fash way...
(Anonymous) 2026-02-21 03:44 am (UTC)(link)I do bits and pieces. I cross stitch! I used to bake more often, and miss it. I lack a green thumb but last year I managed to grow basil in a big pot outside my front door. I drink tea, and appreciate buttered toast a lot more than I ever imagined that I would when I was a kid. And I pick up the occasional tea cup and saucer for a collection that rarely gets used because none of my really good afternoon tea party attending friends live close enough. :(
Re: People who like cottagecore in a non-fash way...
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(Anonymous) 2026-02-21 01:21 am (UTC)(link)Re: People who like cottagecore in a non-fash way...
(Anonymous) 2026-02-21 01:28 am (UTC)(link)But I also didn't realize fash was shorthand for fascism. Maybe because I don't do social media or visit far left or far right internet spaces.
Re: People who like cottagecore in a non-fash way...
An essential way to preserve ones sanity online.
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(Anonymous) 2026-02-21 06:57 am (UTC)(link)Re: People who like cottagecore in a non-fash way...
(Anonymous) 2026-02-21 10:26 am (UTC)(link)Plus I dislike the greige minimalist aesthetic where step one is to get rid of anything mismatched or colorful and step two is to buy all-new matching greige everything.
But the fascist-leaning, tradwife cottagecore stuff is a fantasy, too, that doesn't acknowledge the downsides of stuff like how much fucking work farm and off-grid living is, or that if your only income is from selling homemade jam because your husband doesn't want you working in an office, leaving him will be a lot harder, or that you can't treat every illness with dried herbs and essential oils — so much tradwife stuff comes bundled with woo. Plus just an amazing amount of ignorance and/or looking for a gullible audience, like that one tradwife photoshoot with the obligatory perfectly-made-up blonde woman in a flowy dress picking obvious giant supermarket strawberries ... out of a tree, captioned "I was born to pick fruit in the woods, not to work retail" or some shit like that.
If you're actually growing all your own food, that's subsistence farming and it sucks to do. And there's no such thing as vibe-canning, that way lies botulism. Foraging is likewise dangerous; no that carrot lookalike is hemlock or hogweed and that's before you get into mushrooms. Actually living in a little cottage in the woods is a lot of work.
The person I knew who stuck it out longest and had a picture-perfect Victorian witchy cottage in the woods was a real-estate agent and when we'd go visit, some summers my mom would help her dig a new outhouse hole and move the outhouse. The (cold) water was plumbed in from a tarp-lined hole up the hill and wasn't safe to drink, and the nearest doctor was 40+ miles away, ditto the nearest grocery store. Her kid married a doctor and moved to Chicago.
I asked my mom about canning once and she fondly reminisced about the 200+ trees in the orchard on the farm, how delicious the jam was, and then stopped and added "it's not worth it, though; I'm never canning anything again."
One day visiting some off-grid friends, being handed a pairing knife and attacking stacked flats of peaches taller than me until I felt like I'd never not be sticky or covered in fruit flies proved her point.
Tl;dr: There's nothing wrong with the aesthetic; the tradwife/lifestyle fantasy that often gets bundled with it is the fascist-adjacent part.