Like A Thief
In The Night

Anna; XVIII, ENFP

"And we swagger because we do not know how to part with our rage, which we cherish and press cutting close, but we learn to swagger — or rather, we’re swaggered, briefly, while the wind blows and things burn and our hands are full — because we know it darkly all the same."

There will be. He promised in the darkness, new words written upon his heart. I will make one.

“You know why the story’s always the same, seventeen years gone?
Because it only went down the one way.”


I, mother of all Nature and mistress of the elements, first-born of the ages and greatest of powers divine, queen of the dead, and queen of the immortals, all gods and goddesses in a single form … (The Metamorphoses of Apuleius, Book XI)

I, mother of all Nature and mistress of the elements, first-born of the ages and greatest of powers divine, queen of the dead, and queen of the immortals, all gods and goddesses in a single form … (The Metamorphoses of Apuleius, Book XI)

 : ”We [costume designer Jacqueline Durran and I] talked about themes an awful lot, which is this idea that [Anna] is a bird caught in a cage. She’s surrounded by death. The birds’ wings, the birds can’t fly. They’re dead; they’re stuck at back of her head. The veils are cages.” — Keira Knightley.

 But I am your servant. When you starve I will feed you; when you are sick I will tend you. I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased. For you alone I will be weak.

standardgaydad:

u know u fucked up when u still haven’t slept yet and u hear birds chirping outside

"There’s always a lighthouse, there’s always a man, there’s always a city."

bluepueblo:

Misty Morning, Prague, Czech Republic
photo via melissa

bluepueblo:

Misty Morning, Prague, Czech Republic

photo via melissa

The Scorpio Races || She reaches up and smears the back of her hand across both of my cheekbones. Then the mare goddess turns away to follow the drummers, just a woman in a dead horse’s head. But there is something hollow inside me, and for the first time, winning doesn’t feel like enough.

suammetuit:

favourite tv shows - peaky blinders (2013/…)

"I don’t hear the shovels against the wall".

georginakincaid:

THE ANTI-HERO(INE) ♔ happy birthday, alina

forget idealism or nobility. morals or anything of the like. these people were never meant to care for the causes they now fight for, and yet, they do so anyway. behind walls they spent centuries building, they stand tall, and lucky are the soldiers that manage to slip through the cracks or climb that high. rude. reckless. no social grace whatsoever, but underneath their tough-as-nails exterior and piercing glare, there is the heart that none of you ever suspected was there. not the bad girl turned good or the good turned bad; just someone fiddling in between— like the bad fighting for good, but don’t you ever tell her that.

artchipel:

Artist on Tumblr

James Fenner | on Tumblr (USA)

James Fenner is a freelance illustrator who has studied Media Art and Animation at The Art Institute Of Portland, in Oregon. His illustration is a harmonious mix of graphite and digital techniques, distinguished by its dreamlike approach and whimsical sets. Fenner is an aspiring editorial illustrator, most of his pieces tell their own tale, and the characters he depicts are more protagonists of a larger story than simple subjects. (cf. Fresh&Bold)

© All images courtesy of the artist

[more James Fenner | artist found at septagonstudios]

emmaduerres:

NEWS: UN WOMEN ANNOUNCES EMMA WATSON AS NEW GOOD-WILL AMBASSADOR! (read article here) or learn more on Emma’s facebook

emmaduerres:

NEWS: UN WOMEN ANNOUNCES EMMA WATSON AS NEW GOOD-WILL AMBASSADOR! (read article here) or learn more on Emma’s facebook