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changing blogs >> haedrian

@haedrian @haedrian @haedrian yahoo's servers were hacked so tumblr arbitrarily locked me out of my account and forced me to change the password, but i don't have access to the email and it wont let me log in w/o it. i've tried everything but it just isn't happening so i'm switching accounts. this blog will be inactive from this point forward + serve as an archive. you can now find me at @haedrian

lxst-nxght

#fashion

grace--upon--grace

Natasha @takingamomentintime

#exteriors

153mm

@xyesxallx

#fashion

ronnanlynnch

RPGs, or relentlessly persistent girls by cassandrha

#an old favouritr #the real mvp most valuable post #fave #history #fem

soapbubble1332

play the ballad of me and my brain at my funeral please

#interiors

that quote "you spend your whole life trying to recreate the first poem you ever loved" is true bc i've spent the last six years trying to create something that feels like 'as i walked out one evening' by wh auden and have so far been unsuccessful

Basilisk and thestral in ankle wreaths of Apple blossom, Wild Rose, valerian, peony, and chrysanthemum, with a toad incubating another basilisk egg peeking out on the left! By Pony Reinhardt ofTenderfoot Studio in Portland, OR. For more, follow on IG: freeorgy

#ink

il-caffe-nero-di-lunedi

#skin

jbaby

“When I first got this role I just cried like a baby because I was like, ‘Wow, next Halloween, I’m gonna open the door and there’s gonna be a little kid dressed as the Falcon.’ That’s the thing that always gets me. I feel like everybody deserves that. I feel like there should be a Latino superhero. Scarlett does great representation for all the other girls, but there should be a Wonder Woman movie. I don’t care if they make 20 bucks, if there’s a movie you’re gonna lose money on, make it Wonder Woman. You know what I mean, ’cause little girls deserve that.

#anthony mackie #beautiful man inside and out tbh #pretty people #also he look good in that coat damn

oephelia

shakespeare’s use of tragedy is different from the classical; what makes him care about his tragic characters is not that they are good, as greek protagonists fundamentally are, but that they might have been.

john vyvyan, the shakespearean ethic (via olicit)

#also whats tragic about me ((:::#quotes #shakespeare

muirin007

Do you ever see people whose faces echo another era? I’ve seen women with the round faces, sparse brows and high foreheads of medieval illuminated manuscripts. Men with dark brows that meet in the middle, olive skin, strong noses and jaws–Byzantine men, ghosts of Constantine, reanimated faces from the Fayum Mummy Portraits. Women with soft figures and the large eyes and prim, petaled mouths of the 19th century. Grizzled men whose brows predicate their gaze, whose wrinkles track into their thick beards and read like topographical maps of hardship and intensity–the wanderer, the poet; Whitman, Tolstoy, Carlyle. Faces sculpted into the perfect, deified symmetry of the pharaohs–almond eyes, full lips, self-assurance 3,000 years in the making staring at you at a stoplight. Plump, curved white wrists curled over purse handles in the waiting room and you think Versailles, Madame Pompadour, Marie Antoinette, Catherine the Great. Wide cheek bones, courage and sorrow in the scrunched face of the old man in line behind you and it’s Geronimo, Sitting Bull, Tecumseh. Reddened skin, thick forearms, hair and beard and brows burned by the cold into a reddish corn silk and you think Odin, the forge and the hammer and skin stinging from the salt of the ocean. Virginia Woolf’s quiet brand of gaunt frankness surveys you in passing in the parking lot. Queen Victoria’s heavy-lidded stare and beaked nose are firmly, uncannily fixed on a sixth-grade classmate’s face. Renaissance voluptuousness on the boardwalk by the beach. Boticelli’s caramel androgyny in a youth smoking on a bench outside the mall. Jazz age looseness spurs the tripping gait of the man who watches you paint with his hands in his pockets, and he smiles a Sammy Davis Jr. smile and tells you that you look familiar, that he’s sure he’s seen you somewhere before, but he doesn’t know where or when.

#mmmm this is nice #history #text