Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Product Placement
cherry valley forever
Sweet Seals For You, Always
will byers stan first human second

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Cosmic Funnies
noise dept.

if i look back, i am lost
almost home
Today's Document
No title available
Jules of Nature
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
occasionally subtle
No title available
Cosimo Galluzzi
Keni
Three Goblin Art

pixel skylines

seen from Türkiye

seen from Canada

seen from Singapore

seen from Singapore

seen from Brunei

seen from Malaysia
seen from France

seen from Hungary

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from Senegal

seen from Brunei
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Japan
seen from Türkiye
seen from Vietnam

seen from United States
@apeculiarplaceforaparty
Zelda Spellman Mood Board ☽ ✯
These moon mirrors are so pretty!! 😍🌙✨
Black Sunday directed by Mario Bava, 1960
Hey, do you know that feeling of hitching up a long skirt so you don’t fall on your face when walking upstairs, and then you immediately become a wretched yet resolute Jane Austen character? It’s a universal thing, right?
It’s like resting a laundry basket against your hip and suddenly you’re a long-suffering peasant woman, wondering if you’ll survive the winter.
a shawl wrapped around the shoulders and you’re wandering the moors in a Brönte novel, feeling melancholic
Looking out the window at the rain and you’re a love-stricken newlywed wondering when your husband will return from the war.
Long skirt billowing behind you while to go down the stairs, you’re a proper Lady in a flowing ball gown being introduced at a fancy social function.
Hair blowing in the wind and suddenly you’re hovering on a cliff by the sea, staring out into the waves and praying your merchant husband will return from his voyage across the ocean
Hood up against the rain and wind and you’re a medieval abbess defying the weather and travelling on foot with your people to find a place to establish a new community.
Wiping your hands on your apron and you’re an 18th century kitchen girl rushing to let in the delivery boy you secretly love.
The cool fall wind catches your skirt, sends leaves swirling around your feet, and catches your hair and sends it flying behind you, and suddenly you’re a enchantress roaming the woods, daring any man to challenge your power.
POISON. Inktober day 3
dance like no one is watching hun
Lips red as the rose. Hair black as ebony. Skin white as snow.
OF COURSE I couldn’t pass up drawing Sailor Moon for the Character Design Challenge 💕
Usagi isn’t very graceful, but I love how elegant she looks in her attacks and transformations
🎃 coldoctober 🎃