Moodboard for when mcr are on their Cryptic Bullshit™ again:
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Moodboard for when mcr are on their Cryptic Bullshit™ again:
Everyday I log into this site and people force me to think about Star Wars
I don’t wanna risk anything hurting our friendship, if you say you can handle living together, I trust you.
theo decker be like “who want me” bitch, a therapist
multiple ear piercings is the only answer
Shaun Murphy defense squad
1x03/2x01
The painting has also taught me that we can speak to each other across time. And I feel I have something very serious and urgent to say to you, my non-existent reader, and I feel I should say it as urgently as if I were standing in the room with you. That life—whatever else it is—is short. That fate is cruel but maybe not random. That Nature (meaning Death) always wins but that doesn’t mean we have to bow and grovel to it. That maybe even if we’re not always so glad to be here, it’s our task to immerse ourselves anyway: wade straight through it, right through the cesspool, while keeping eyes and hearts open. And in the midst of our dying, as we rise from the organic and sink back ignominiously into the organic, it is a glory and a privilege to love what Death doesn’t touch. For if disaster and oblivion have followed this painting down through time—so too has love. Insofar as it is immortal (and it is) I have a small, bright, immutable part in that immortality. It exists; and it keeps on existing. And I add my own love to the history of people who have loved beautiful things, and looked out for them, and pulled them from the fire, and sought them when they were lost, and tried to preserve them and save them while passing them along literally from hand to hand, singing out brilliantly from the wreck of time to the next generation of lovers, and the next.
The Goldfinch (2019) dir. John Crowley, cinematography by Roger Deakins // The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt
1x01 | 1x13
Honestly same
1x11 → 1x15
dr. shaun murphy - season one
“ Never forget, you’re the smart one. You can do anything. And I’m proud of you, Shaun.”
*fantasizes about running a gay bakery in a charming little town where I pay my employees living wage and are mindful of their needs*
hot take, frank is the only one who's been really active for the past two years solely because he's the only one capable of lying
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