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oh london, dusted with snow
The inevitable happened.
ig: rhiharper
Kristen Miranda // F. Scott Fitzgerald // r.i.d.
Phenakistoscope Disk - France - c.1835
Riding the One-Eyed Ford, ‘Booze ‘N’ Loozing Blues,’ Diane Burns
[ID: it’s 4 a.m. / and it’s August / And I can’t sleep / I hate everyone who is sleeping]
In bed the kiss (1892) - Henri de Tolouse-Lautrec
Running up that hill (A deal with god) - Kate Bush
“still beautiful, still dean winchester”
fought for this whole world for love
playlist of songs that capture a lot of the different aspects of dean. i like to think of him as a complex character, even if the real writing leaves a lot up to the imagination. this isn’t your generic ac/dc + led zeppelin playlist, it has a lot more raw emotional parts that i feel encompass the parts of dean that were hinted at. some religious trauma, imposter syndrome, family insecurity, toxic masculinity, compulsive heterosexuality, emotional repression, and of course a bit of hidden homosexuality. there’s a lot of different flavors and styles in this playlist, but i think the bouncing back and forth without much transition is very dean-esque.
enjoy!
Morning coffee and reading.
ig: rhiharper
i sat quietly beside the window, closed my eyes and listened to the rhythm of gentle waves hitting the sea shore...
nicola samori, the lobster
Whitby Abbey in North Yorkshire,
by explore_photos_ann.
the last march.
Olivier Theyskens Spring/Summer 1998 dress in vintage lace, trimmed with vintage silk ruffles and flowers (detail).
Photographed by Julien Claessens & Thomas Deschamps.
“the poet is ever watchful. an insomniac. restless, unable to sleep, witnessing the night…” — hijjab imtiaz, from ‘the sleep of the bulbul’. https://www.instagram.com/p/BpUr4i2lmHc/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1b0brxygqveja
Michael Cunningham, from “The Hours,” originally published c. 1998