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Autochrome by Thomas Shields Clarke, c.1910. (x)
Anna-Lea Merritt - Ophelia /detail/
Charles Landelle
French, 1821-1908
“Juive de Tanger” (detail)
Aragorn: I’m here to fight Sauron and undo the mistakes of my ancestor
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Legolas: My dad kicked me out of the house and I didn’t have anything else to do so here I am.
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fence treasures
by Denny Bitte
more on my instagram @matialonsor
It’s true and I won’t deny, the love I have for you lingers long after everything that seems to have disappeared. Even when I move on, a part of me will always feel a void when I think of you.
kissmylime (via wordsnquotes)
“She lives on a moor in the north. She lives alone. Spring opens like a blade there.”
*This is my original photo! Do not delete the source or my caption!!*
My heart is trapped somewhere between the beginning and the end. It still does not quite know how not to want you every day, how not to miss you when I open my eyes, how not to reach for you in my sleep. It still does not understand why it hurts and it hurts and it hurts each day and yet still looks forward to tomorrow. I guess it still hopes that maybe, just maybe, the sun rises, with you on the horizon.
yoursforeverbutnottoday (via wordsnquotes)
Forget Me Not ~
Howl by © Richard Bryce and Family
smells mighty mossy under this canopy
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Mossy Trickler
Mossy Buggos
by Viktor Orlov on Flickr.