#purple fever

[thefourthfixed]

Why am I so obsessed with Michael what’s wrong with me I feel like I’ve got a disease

[helvetetshimmel]

Spring time and im sick so im wearing some colours that will brighten my day

[havebeenalwaysshallbe]

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“Doctor, I am aware you find it tedious. However, if we do not continue, the entire crew will have purple tongues.”

[spindleofaspinningwheel-blog]

Purple Fever // Maleficent and Prince Hans

She awoke on the floor.

Cold stone gripped her back as her bones ached and groaned to rise. Her slender fingers caressed her forehead as her brain pounded to push through her skull. She manages to sit up, though every inch of her was screaming to keep still. Diablo would not come to her no matter how she called, he seemed scared.

Maleficent wrinkled her nose and pinched its bridge, trying to banish the headache. Waves of nausea lapped at her body and she passed out, her head meeting the waiting stone floor once again.

In fitful unconsciousness, Maleficent felt like she was flying. Her lungs were full of fire and she exhaled a brilliant red warmth. She could feel a cold wind beating back at her as though she had wings and all at once came the comforting screams of dying villagers, the smell of burning wood and flesh and an overwhelming sense of contentment.

She awoke on the window ledge.

Hazily, she lifted her head, almost tipping herself off the edge. Her skin was on fire. Maleficent stumbled to her bedchamber and lent against a post of her bed, ready to fall into the silks...that was until she caught sight of her reflection. The green of her skin was flecked with something else.

Gingerly, Maleficent walked to the mirror and leaned in so close it made her dizzy again. Spots of delicate lilac marked her every inch and the colour...the colour was so...pretty.

Maleficent began to laugh, not because she was amused but because she couldn't muster the energy for anything else. The laugh was unhinged and asylum-worthy but before she could be committed, she passed out once again.

She awoke in her bed.

The smell of something sweet tickled her nose and she liked it. Maleficent didn't even question this out-of-character reaction as she opened her eyes. Everything looked slightly pinker and brighter. There was a peach cobbler on her night-stand, like the kind she'd destroyed in Snow White's hands weeks before but this time...this time she devoured the whole thing. Again, she caught her reflection, she was now entirely lilac but in a dizzy, happy smog, she smiled...genuinely smiled with happiness and cooed to Diablo.

"My sweet friend, isn't life so good? How...wonderful!" She blinked, trying to shake the urge to sleep but she could feel the fire rising in her lungs. "Maybe, I'll dream of puppies!" She removed her headdress and rested back against a pillow, her hair spilling out across the other side of the bed as she succumbed to sleep once more.

//The villagers scattered in fear, a beast so huge that the sun was blocked out spat flames at their homes and their friends. They'd heard from nearby villages, from villages that were burnt to the ground, that she was back. Maleficent's dragon had returned, angrier than ever.\\

[purplervie-blog]

Make Up: Purple Fever! Bergaya Smokey Eyes Untuk Pemula

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[coolaccidents]

Oh Hi This Is Prince, Is Delilah There?

"Prince is an icon, that's something I'm sure no one would argue. I grew up in and around music. My parents were part of the underground London music scene in the 90's, this exposed me to a collection of artists. Sunday was a day spent in the record store, you could say music was my religion! My household was a hub for soulful and emotive music. I was raised on Bob Marley not Hannah Montanna! Prince's albums were on regular rotation in my home, 'Purple Rain', 'Sign of the times' and 'Love Sexy, all part of the soundtrack to my life, music that I grew up listening to. People often ask me if this has an influence on my own work? Absolutely… not only my work but my life. The music I grew up on has given me my backbone.

If I had to pick one Prince track it would be 'Ballad of Dorothy Parker" because it's sooooooo unique and conversational and clever. And yet the musicality is never compromised by the colloquialism!! lol

So last week when my management called and said "Guess what, Prince wants you to support him on his Australian tour" I was shocked to say the least, almost in disbelief, "he knows who I am???" Two days later I'm at home in London and Prince calls me up, it was slightly surreal but he was really easy to talk to. He tells me he's heard my stuff and loves my music, he starts explaining how the 'Love' show will run, lights, staging the lot! OMG! The excitement was unreal! We chatted for nearly an hour, he was amazing, really supportive & assuring and very down to earth.

How do I feel? Elated, Excited and most definitely honoured, there are so many talented up and coming artists around at the moment, being recognised by a legend like prince is a real honour and I can't wait!"

- Delilah