I’m hype for tian guan ci fu but also am still deep within AoB. So, wedding dress red in color? I’m bad at dress design aren’t I😅

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I’m hype for tian guan ci fu but also am still deep within AoB. So, wedding dress red in color? I’m bad at dress design aren’t I😅
I was listening to Violet Evergarden’s OP, Sincerely and I was reading the eng sub. I feel deja vu because it happened with Ailee’s song before too but this one really reminds me of Rosemaine.
To be exact, the part where Ferdinand head to Ahranbach and she couldn’t see him for almost two years. After Ferdinand left, it was very heart breaking because in Maine’s monologue, it goes something along this line,
“I’ll have to ask Ferdinand-sama to praise me when I see him again because I didn’t cry until I reach the hidden room. I’m growing into a lady, just like what he always told me to be.”
And after that chapter, it was from her attendance’s POV and the attendance specifically noted that “Rosemaine-sama’s smile had lost its brilliance since Ferdinand-sama left. Its a very beautiful lady-like smile but somehow I like it better when she smile like always.”
And there’s also a Gaiden with Lysalator’s (Rosemaine side service) POV where Rosemaine was preparing a schmir stuffed toy for Retizia with a voice recording, telling Ferdinand to “Not be too harsh to Retizia.” Or to “Give her some compliments or praise her sometimes.” Lysalator was watching this with a smile but when she retreat into the side service’s quarter, she almost shed tears for her master because she thought that “These are the things that Rosemaine-sama wants Ferdinand-sama to do for her..”
So, yeah, this song really hit me when I was listening to it while imagining our beloved Maine suffering alone mentally and emotionally at that time. Especially in those two years without Ferdinand by her side because god knows how much suffering she goes through that period of time😢😭😢😭
Overnight work!
I love this pose for those two.
Gyu!!
Ferumai is my favorite.
Oh, and can you guys guess what type of potions are hanging on Ferdinand’s waist? If non-novel reader got it right, I salute you, although I don’t know how you get the blue one right cause it has not appeared in anime but still i appreciate the effort.
I love this couple!!! They’re perfect togather! The ending is also very very sweet!
6 marzo 2009
– Spitzweg Carl – Il Povero Poeta – 1839 – “lo sono poeta. Scrivo in versi. Per onorare la mia arte non ho bisogno di sapere altre cose.” “Ti sbagli. La poesia è innanzi tutto pittura, coreografia, musica e calligrafia dell’animo. Una poesia è al tempo stesso quadro, danza, musica e scrittura della bellezza. Se vuoi diventare un maestro dovrai possedere il dono dell’artista assoluto. Le tue…
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1 settembre 2009
Albert Weisgerber – Ristorante parigino Chi vive nella nostalgia del passato o nella speranza di un futuro migliore è condannato a errare senza posa nei cunicoli del tempo. Costoro, votati alla sciagura, saranno irrimediabilmente attratti dal magnetismo della clessidra, presi nel vortice dell’incertezza e dell’isolamento.Perché quando si pensa troppo al passato o al futuro, ci si scorda di…
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Sei la poesia che non ho scritto, la canzone che non esiste
E ho finalmente completato la trilogia dei colori di Fermine grazie a te. Oggi era il giorno giusto per leggere la sua poesia. Una poesia che sa di te, note di violino e miele sulle labbra. C'era la giada dei tuoi occhi nascosta nel velluto nero delle parole sulla carta. Siamo la poesia, siamo la fine del mondo, di domenica mattina. Siamo la domenica pigra e assonnata accoccolati a letto, il mio corpo sagomato al tuo come due pezzi di un puzzle perfetto, il tuo respiro sulla pelle, il tuo calore contro il freddo di gennaio. Sei la mia opera immaginata.
nient'altro che del bianco a cui badare. #neve #fermine #rimbaud #phalenopsis #orchid