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Alfie Enoch for Bello Magazine
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» [49/50] favorite female television characters (in alphabetical order)
Veronica Palmer - Better Off Ted
“As the world fell, each of us in our own way was broken. It was hard to know who was more crazy; me, or everyone else.”
Furiosa isn’t the female action hero we’re used to. Furiosa doesn’t have a dad who taught her boxing or five brothers who taught her how to fix cars. Furiosa wasn’t a tomboy growing up, who preferred to play with the boys. Furiosa isn’t avenging the murder of her husband/brother/father or hunting down a rapist.
Furiosa comes from a community of women. She was raised by women. She works her way up through enemy ranks until she’s in a position to rescue women. Furiosa is here for women, she is here with women, and she is here because of women. Her rage, her ruthlessness, her courage – these are all things she learned from women, and from being a woman.
Street art in Seminyak, Bali. One of my favourite photos from my trip this Easter.
Ruth Wilson arrives at the EE British Academy Film Awards 2014.
I was the oldest, and yet I am the last. I was nine when Elia came, a squire in service at Salt Shore. When the raven arrived with word that my mother had been brought to bed a month too soon, I was old enough to understand that meant the child would not live. Even when Lord Gargalen told me that I had a sister, I assured him that she must shortly die. Yet she lived, by the Mother’s mercy. And a year later Oberyn arrived, squalling and kicking. I was a man grown when they were playing in these pools. Yet here I sit, and they are gone.
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