House of the Dragon, the Targaryen family.
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YOU ARE THE REASON
The Bowery Presents

@theartofmadeline
Xuebing Du
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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shark vs the universe

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Today's Document
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Love Begins

gracie abrams
Sade Olutola
Show & Tell
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni

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House of the Dragon, the Targaryen family.
Private commission, please don't use.
Haelena Targaryen + costumes Season 2 Hotd
Mars
To celebrate Mars physical rerelease coming out next week!
The Art of Adolescence by seasaltmemories
Steppenwolf, Hermann Hesse (translated by Basil Creighton)
Wildness Before Something Sublime Leila Chatti
Midnight Heir Era vs TLH Era Heronchild
Marina Tsvetaeva, from a letter to Boris Pasternak featured in Letters, Summer 1926
Louise Glück, from a poem titled "Telescope," featured in Averno: Poems, originally published in 2006
John Steinbeck, East of Eden
Hieu Minh Nguyen, from “Heavy”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath | Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit
I Want to Write
by Margaret Walker
I want to write. I want to write the songs of my people. I want to hear them singing melodies in the dark. I want to catch the last floating strains from their sob-torn throats. I want to frame their dreams into words; their souls into notes. I want to catch their sunshine laughter in a bowl; fling dark hands to a darker sky and fill them full of stars then crush and mix such lights till they become a mirrored pool of brilliance in the dawn.
“Home is where the trees look normal” is the sweetest, saddest, most nostalgic truth I’ve ever heard.
New York City ballet production of Midsummer Nights Dream
The fact this isn't a painting is a testament to one of the greatest feats of set design and production I've ever seen.
My god just look at this! The lighting, set design, photography... I've just never seen anything like it.
This is from 1966 and you can see over a hundred photos on the NYPL digital collections website. It is absolutely gorgeous. These are just a few of my favourites.
Plus Puck's face here: