ad astra.

his native language was thought.

[mintaii]

the hermit

[mintaii]

the chariot

[mintaii]

'leave me still, beneath the earth'

a gold foiled piece i drew for around gallery's show 'laws of nature' ◡̈

if u're in singapore, u can check out the amazing artwork in the show and maybe even pick up a copy of the works on display or other goods while u're at it!

thank u so much to around gallery for inviting me and for printing my piece!

[awanqi]

Spirited Away and Howl’s Moving Castle, two of my favorites!

Haku is holding a forget-me-not, Howl is holding a rose :)

“Daydream” and “Joyride”, both available as prints

[mintaii]

heck

[andrumedas]

Gansey always thought that, after dark, it felt like anything could happen. At night, Henrietta felt like magic, and at night, magic felt like it might be a terrible thing.

[meiselr]

I can make bad things happen to people who are mean to me. I can make them hurt if I want to.

[marshmallowmischief]

me: i think i’ll listen to this song :)

song: *ends as soon as it starts somehow*

me: wha- how? *restarts song*

song: *is over without me registering that it even played*

me: what have i been doing the past three minutes?

[lucysunderground]

@booksociety’s It Is A Mystery event: We Were Liars by E. Lockhartk

“They know that tragedy is not glamorous. They know it doesn’t play out in life as it does on a stage or between the pages of a book. It is neither a punishment meted out nor a lesson conferred. Its horrors are not attributable to one single person. Tragedy is ugly and tangled, stupid and confusing.”

[libbyframe]

A handful of daisies

[closedforgoodbyelol]

[bob-belcher]

The Social Network (2010) dir. David Fincher

[starfall]

You must never give into despair. Allow yourself to slip down that road and you surrender to your lowest instincts. In the darkest times, hope is something you give yourself. That is the meaning of inner strength.

[arthms]

“Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at them because we are human? Do the stars gaze back?” Stardust (2007), dir. Matthew Vaughn

[monstress]

She did not waver in her path, towards a place underground, down, down into the merciful dark, in a basement where a man with black curls flecked with starry silver would say her name like a confession; and in the place where their hands would touch, Marya Morevna could already see diamonds and black enamel swelling huge and gravid, yolk seeping from their skin like light. 

 — Deathless, Cathyrenne M. Valente

[kagetatsumis]

@republicsource rebel week: day 7 – REBEL

“If you asked me to tell you about myself, I’d say first that I like to understand things.”

[diomedez]

The Mandalorian: Season 1

A foundling is in your care. By Creed, until it is of age or reunited with its own kind, you are as it’s father. This is the Way.