From the Pantheon last year

Kiana Khansmith
Claire Keane

Love Begins
hello vonnie
Xuebing Du
Misplaced Lens Cap
we're not kids anymore.

shark vs the universe

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
trying on a metaphor
Cosmic Funnies
Cosimo Galluzzi
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
One Nice Bug Per Day
cherry valley forever

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From the Pantheon last year
Why is Lord Asriel like this?
#that’s just what havin a dad is like
my budget is a fucking mess. i‘ve got the spending habits of a victorian dandy on the salary of a medieval serf. i’m living like post-incarceration oscar wilde with prime 2-day shipping
I’m not a leader. All I ever wanted was to fight for a lord I believed in. The good lords are dead and the rest are monsters.
game of thrones » season 5 » The Wars to Come
Favourite Books ⇨ The Fever by Megan Abbott (there’s something dangerous about the boredom of teenage girls pt.2)
To Deenie, it was one of many intersting things that adults said would kill you: Easter lillies, jellyfish, copperhead snakes with their diamond heads, tails bright as sulfur. Don’t touch, don’t taste, don’t get close. And then, last week. it had been Lise’s idea to go to the lake, to go in the water. She’d stood in it, waving at them, her tights stripped off, her legs withe as the moon.
Dacia Maraini, tr. by Tim Vode, from “Dreams of Clytemnestra,” wr. c. 1994
you come from n o t h i n g and you grew
The atelier, where the magic begins | tatyanakochnova
So. Tell me, little wolf. Would you like to punish those who have wronged you?
Marie Lu, The Young Elites (via bookswithlisa)
Deciding what book to read next is like a fucking military operation like do I want fantasy? romance? deep and meaningful? trashy?
Or do I just want to reread a book I’ve read 10 fucking times I just don’t know
Trastevere, Rome
On this day in history, the 22nd of August 1358, Isabella of France died at the age of 63.
“Isabella has been poorly served by writers, and was as far removed from her reputation in popular culture as any person possibly could be. She was a million miles both from being evil, manipulative, vengeful, murderous she-wolf and a desperate housewife stuck in a supposedly hateful marriage on the search for true love who allowed herself to become the passive victim of unscrupulous men. The myths and inventions about her have become far better known than the reality, which is a pity, because her life is fascinating and vivid enough without the tawdry melodramatic tales invented and embroidered in later times.” [x]
And she would call the gods to do such terrible things.