1. 17:20 30th Aug 2014

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    dajo42:

    realistically the space under my bed is very small so if a monster did in fact live there it would have to also be very small

    it would be some kind of baby monster

    i would have to look after it

     
  2. 17:17

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    fleurdulys:

Passeggiata alle Cascine - Luigi Gioli

    fleurdulys:

    Passeggiata alle Cascine - Luigi Gioli

     
  3. 17:06

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    (Source: eside420)

     
  4. 15:01

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    I’ve lost control of my hair and now it’s coming for your soul

    I’ve lost control of my hair and now it’s coming for your soul

     
  5. 14:19

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    rfmmsd:

    Sculptor & Artist:

    Natasha Cousens

    "Doe Ray Me"

     
  6. 13:24

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  7. neil-gaiman:

    atlantisrises:

    neil-gaiman:

    n0wens:

    Rattle his bones

    Over the stones

    It’s only a pauper

    Who nobody owns

    Words taken from Neil Gaiman’s The Graveyard Book - one of my absolute favourites. I had the poem inscribed on a set of four rings.

    neil-gaiman

    Wow.

    This is gorgeous. Also, I’ve been curious about something for a long time: where is that poem/song originally from? I know it appears in Ulysses but Joyce didn’t write it either…

    When I was writing The Graveyard Book, I found it listed as a nursery rhyme in a book on English funeral customs through the ages. (Which one? I don’t know. I had a lot of funeral/graveyard books.) It may have originated with The Pauper’s Drive by Thomas Noel, although the way that Noel quotes it in the poem, it may well be that his refrain was borrowed from something already current. Many people, from Joyce to Morrissey, have used it, or bits of it.

    Like I was saying earlier, Gaiman is the Wilde of our time. Everyone misattributes everything to him. And then gets it inscribed in jewelry. 

     
  8. 10:38

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    themagicfarawayttree:

Flora, by Nick Knight

    themagicfarawayttree:

    Flora, by Nick Knight

     
  9. 01:25

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    lionheart:

    I have the feeling of butterflies in my stomach but they’re probably moths and bats and trapped spirits

     
  10. 23:43 29th Aug 2014

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  11. 23:26

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  12. 23:09

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    the-whimsical-raven:

    fripperiesandfobs:

    Evening dress ca. 1905

    From Kerry Taylor Auctions

    LOUD.

    SCREAMING.

     
  13. 22:51

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    fleurdulys:

Saint Jerome - Jean-Leon Gerome
1874

    fleurdulys:

    Saint Jerome - Jean-Leon Gerome

    1874

     
  14. 22:34

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  15. 22:17

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