Mort's Crypt

▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬ Mort's personal blog - anything dandy, history, fandom and (un)dead goes here. Also cats. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Other places of mine: Art Blog Inspiration blog

[omnia-mors-aequat-nstrwa]

“Memento mori” burial robes (17th-19th centuries)

[charnel-grounds]

ΕΥΦΡΟΣΥΝΟΣ (The Joyful One)

— restored Late Antique Antioch era mosaic, c. 276-337 AD.

[wiltking]

having an oc you're obsessed with feels good as fuck

[passareltemps]

Cats fighting, Goya (Francisco de Goya y Lucientes) 1786.

[oldpaintings]

The Intruder, c. 1910 by Leonard Campbell Taylor (English, 1874-1969)

[life-imitates-art-far-more]

Charles van den Eycken (1859-1923) "The Little Writer" (1913) Oil on panel

[seth-whumps]

character will get 10x hotter with the addition of blood btw. bonus points for disheveled hair, untucked clothing, and glazed, feverish eyes.

[charnel-grounds]

Frederick Carter (1883–1967), “The Dragon of the Alchemists”

engraved on wood by W.M. Quick, 1936

source

[j-h-cubedman]

Living in Australia, I'm kinda always at the mercy of my posts lining up with crappy timezones, so when I came back to Tumblr and realised there was a fully in-built post scheduling system, I was very excited...only to happily realise that even with that in mind, Tumblr has a much more 'time-blind' and relaxing approach to posts. It lifts my spirits whenever I see that somebody's gone through my catalogue or liked a post that had been put out days or even weeks ago, and it appears that that's a far more prevalent phenomenon on this site compared to anywhere else. A guy could get used to this more easygoing posting experience, although of course that's all thanks to folks like you! Thank you all. BONUS:

[dovesick]

various types of pigeons

[sictransitgloriamvndi]

Mönche beim Vergraben einer Goldtruhe bei Mondschein (1889, Öl auf Leinwand) - August von Wille

[featherfangart]

"You can shove those weeds up your--, Henry!"

'Tis the season, huh.

[black-salt-cage]

ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚

[deertush]

[ennissg]

"It goes beyond dread. It can't be reasoned with or soothed over. It comes without warning, in the dead of night, in sunlit streets. A raw, strangling fear, struck somewhere deep past the heart." A study\redraw of "Death and the Maiden" by Marianne Stokes

[rule-63]

Easter’s over, you know what that means

[runescapeghost]

IT’S HALLOWEEN

[pkmntrainer-rae]

iT’S ONLY APRIL

[runescapeghost]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price with an armload of cats.

You're welcome.

[missygoesmeow]

Rook: *smashing ornate and most likely very old urns in the Necropolis* Emmrich: