seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from United States
seen from Norway
seen from China
seen from Kuwait
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Brazil
seen from Russia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
"No. I have no regrets. In fact, I feel as though I should thank you, Sherlock Holmes, for saving me from a life of sheer boredom."
A wee little artist's study of JC Leyendecker, but through the lens of someone who is not and will never be over Dónal Finn's James Moriarty.
You think the devil has horns? Well, so did I But I was wrong, his hair is combed and he wears a suit and tie He's nice, polite, he'll catch you by surprise A smile so bright, he's the devil in disguise
(truly can't believe I had to google whether cigarettes were smoked in 1871 and then learned that later 19th century they were referred to as coffin nails)
“If you’re not the beautiful one, the quick-witted one, or the ones that are good at games and full of youthful energy, then who are you? And what can you do if you’re the odd one out? Is it possible you’ll ever find a way to fit in?”
this one goes out to anyone who has ever escaped to a staircase when the party got to be too overwhelming
"The hand of mercy means nothing without the hand of judgement."
A bit of the Alphonse Mucha treatment for the young Holmes and Moriarty. Two sides of one coin, these fellas are.
Said, "I'm always tryin' to run from what I'm known for," Baby, that's the thing about a shadow. - We Go Way Back, Noah Kahan
A belated hurrah to season two! Can't wait for them to haunt each other forever!!!!
I flip and fold, I superimpose, I become location and you veer toward me, the eye to which you are relative, magnetized for your revelation. Hook and bait, polestar and checkmate, I am your arrival, there is no refusal, we are here, you see, together, we are already here. Lovesong of the Square Root of Negative One by Richard Siken
A much quicker Leyendecker study for the Young Sherlock gang. Can't get enough of the doom in their narrative--are they lovers? WORSE.
he was what he was. i do not have much pity for him, even with his guts unseamed and his cheek eaten. he will be exhumed many times over--by birds, by the scholars, by sullen teens and pop stars only in this do I have any sympathy: i know how horrible it is to have history notice you out of the corner of its eye dayspring by anthony oliveira
pov: you're a french gendarme and this is the last thing you see before you die in an alley on an otherwise beautiful day
I'm starvin', darlin', let me put my lips to somethin' Let me wrap my teeth around the world Start carvin', darlin', I wanna smell the dinner cookin' I wanna feel the edges start to burn Eat Your Young - Hozier
A scribbly little sketch inspired by this stellar bit of Moriarty fanart. If the crown fits and all that.
