Illustration by Igor Leonidovich Ushakov for “His Last Bow”, Collected Works in Eight Volumes, Мoscow: Pravda, 1966.
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@sherlock-thoughts
Illustration by Igor Leonidovich Ushakov for “His Last Bow”, Collected Works in Eight Volumes, Мoscow: Pravda, 1966.
Jim Moriarty telling you to lock the fuck in
draw this :3 mycroft optional
they're acting like nothing happened what the hell
fake scene ^_^
DAMNIT HOLMES YOU ARE FLESH AND BLOOD YOU HAVE FEELINGS, YOU HAVE… YOU MUST HAVE IMPULSES
Just started reading Sherlock Holmes and all the adaptations are wrong. This man is a delight. He gets excited about hemoglobin and is ecstatic at the thought of Watson as a roommate. He purposefully forgets how the solar system works so he has more room in his brain for crime. He shows Watson the dirt stains on his trousers and he can tell what part of London they come from based on color and consistency. (As far as i can tell Watson didn't ask, Sherlock just gets back from walks and tells Watson about the stains unprompted.) The text specifically says "Holmes was certainly not a difficult man to live with." Why does every adaptation make him unpleasant and rude, he's literally just eccentric. He's such a goober, I love him.
"Dr Watson, this is Sherlock Holmes. Sherlock Holmes, this is Dr Watson. You're going to spend the rest of your days together and your lives will be so intertwined and profoundly changed by the other that your very names will feel incomplete when spoken separately, and your story will become a paradigm of human love for generations. Also, enjoy saving on rent."
-Stamford, 1881
Oh, what a night!
We’re going to need to coordinate.
every time i leave baker st station i whisper 'hi diva'
My take on the Sherlock Holmes books
Mycroft: my brother has the brain of a scientist or a philosopher, yet he elects to be a detective. What might we deduce about his heart?
Me: that he has one? That he cares and wants to help ppl?
John, the idiot that he is: idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
sure whatever
“It is a universal truth that we take the good things in life for granted, the good people in life. Until they are no longer there, and then we miss them. We miss them very much.”
I’ve been trying to come up with a nice idea for a piece about Big Finish’s The Last Act (i.e. the most heartbreaking audio play ever made) but I don’t have time to work on anything complicated and I always fail at attempting to draw sad things so this is all I can do at present.
There’s a bunch of pics I want to post but can’t (yet!!) so here’s a little sketch to remind you that I’m alive :)