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thelastsongimwastingonyou

no way

ellakas

knight--error

CANNOT take credit for these, my sister in law made them. Behold.

magicratfingers

i need this completed or ill die who is kitty?? WHO IS LYDIA

fishing4stars

@scyllas-revenge this has your name written all over it. twice.

scyllas-revenge

Ahh my two favorite things smushed together!!

ellakas

as op of this post this had me laughing truly out loud @scyllas-revenge

my bro in law: I hope they fold their gowns properly

scyllas-revenge

Hell yes I'm getting a good grade in reblogging

something that is normal to want and possible to achieve

spacemomnephmoreau

I gotta throw in a tag for @bethanydelleman because I hope you can hear this as clearly as I can!

lytefoot

@hillnerd

elodieunderglass

It is a truth universally acknowledged that a group on an adventure must be in want of a hobbit.

beemovieerotica

most beautiful instagram account

oddarette

Felt like making a shiny version of the Tide Pod xenomorph.

landoverwater

demilypyro

romanceyourdemons

when the blackberry bushes have thorns to discourage mammals from monopolizing the consumption of their fruits and encourage birds to spread their seeds but they don’t know that the mammal in question is ME #notdiscouraged

romanceyourdemons

#ow

romanceyourdemons

#stuck

unspokensuggestion

you are allowed to be wrong you are allowed to mess up you are allowed to be embarrassing.

unspokensuggestion

you are also allowed to do this.

atrusovaartist

I travel to France quite often, but I have a special love for the south and its lavender fields. Whenever I think of France, those endless purple landscapes are the first thing that comes to mind. I’m sure there are lavender fields in other regions too, but it’s the ones in the south that have stayed with me the most.Three years ago, I traveled through southern France, visiting Montpellier and several beautiful towns along the coast. I also visited a monastery, wandered through the lavender fields, and came home with hundreds of photographs that I later shared on my social media.Some time later, those memories inspired this painting. Of course, I didn’t paint the scene exactly as I saw it. I made the colors richer, the sunset brighter, and the atmosphere more expressive. That’s what I love about Impressionism—it isn’t about copying reality perfectly, but about capturing an emotion. Perhaps this wasn’t the exact feeling I had at that moment, but it’s the emotion that remained with me as a beautiful memory of that journey.