Tá mé obair ar siúl.

Aly Fox-Laverick. Little Rock native living in Sheffield, UK. A case-study in contradictions.

[thehumming6ird]

Favourite Marvel Movie Moments / Ant-Man and The Wasp (2018)

‘I heard stories… like, what happened to you. Like this crazy, creepy cat who like… walks through walls and stuff.  Like a ghost.’

[thecrownnetflixuk]

Still Queen of the Oscars.

Olivia Colman | 92nd Academy Awards Feb 9th 2020

[searchingforserendipity25]

“let me tell you, my dear cousin, that i should be better pleased if you would refrain from meddling in the affairs of my family!”

“now, that,” said sophy, “i am very glad to know, because if ever i should desire to please you i shall know just how to set about it. i daresay i shan’t, but one likes to be prepared for any event, however unlikely.”

book edit: the grand sophy, by georgette heyer

[honestprayers]

[winstons-and-enochs]

[internationalemeteorologie]

 Stephen Mackey

Madame Honeysuckle. 2016, oil on panel, 51 x 41 cm

[s-k-y-w-a-l-k-e-r]

vanityfair: #AtHomeWith Harrison Ford, 1981 🍸

[summerpierre]

Tove Jansson was the coolest girl.

[thenordroom]

[stars-bean]

[creepish]

my vibes arent off i am cursed theres a difference

[funnygirltthatbelle]

[meanwhilepoetry]

“Sometimes I think of you, Medusa. Inside your temple, mournful, surrounded by a hundred stone statues. The men who came to kill you and never left were named lost heroes, warriors, demigods whilst you were called monster, gorgon, terror. (Because the stories were always written by men) But this was never a story about a monster. It was always about a woman burned for a Sea God’s sin, a pawn in an ancient game the fates would never let her win. You did not desecrate that which is sacred, it was him. (But your story was always written by men) You begged him not to visit you, you pleaded with every God. But the Gods turned away when you needed them. You did not want to be remembered this way. And then one day, whilst you slept, a son of Zeus came. And killed you before you could even look his way. (And he too was named hero because the stories were always written by men) Someone once said, words cut deeper than a knife. That history is told by the victors. That he who tells the story is the one who controls the world. Women did not get to write your story, Medusa. Because if we did, a very different tale would be told. (And in our tale, you would not be Monster. But Priestess. Goddess. A maiden who once had a heart of gold.)”

— Nikita Gill, Excerpt from Maidens, Myths and Monsters

[pondnaravit]

[hers-deactivated20210629]

“Quivering member.” I like that. 

10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU (1999) dir. Gil Junger

[inkskinned]

i want to be so kind it echoes backwards in time and undoes the things that hurt you. i want to be so kind it radiates from me. i want to be so kind that i make someone else find faith in humanity again. there’s not much i can do, i’m small and weak and i only know so many words. but i know i can be kind. and sometimes, i believe, that changes the world.

[worshipgifs]

[birdonahotdog]

How does it feel to be an adult?

exhausting and everything is expensive