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Meet Meghan's adorable bridal party

Meet Meghan’s adorable bridal party

Meghan Markle entered St. George’s Chapel for her wedding to Prince Harry on Saturday trailed by her four page boys and six bridesmaids, their heads wreathed in flower crowns

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[liquidlightandrunningtrees]

Couples were already gliding over the floor beyond: the light of the wax candles fell on the revolving tulle skirts, on girlish heads wreathed with modest blossoms, on the dashing aigrettes and ornaments of the young married women's coiffures, and on the glitter of the highly glazed shirt fronts and fresh glacé gloves.

Edith Wharton, Age of Innocence

[thewoollydog]

source - arts_gate

[ghostcdman]

    The man’s head turned to look at the young woman next to him. He’d just ordered another shot. “Enough?” He asked. “Trust me. I haven’t had NEARLY enough.” He mumbled before tipping back the shot.

@wreathed​ sc

[ghostcdman]

@wreathed​  said :  who did this to you?

   The man wiped the blood form his lip and nose. “Not a big deal.” He muttered shaking his head. He blinked a few timed and let out a soft sigh. “Let’s just say one too many drink at the bar lead to a disagreement that turned physical. I’ll live.”

[macanique]

❛❛  YOU ARE A CALL TO MOTION  ❜❜  :    @WREATHED  ,    HOZIER LYRIC STARTERS

(  how i have ached  ,    a pillar    /    a proof of concept    /    a prayer come to life  ,    how i have waited for a thousand years to see the shine of your face under this mid - day sun  )                    THE GLOW IS VOLATILE                      the glean of the sun against the water  ,    the soft way your hands fold into mine  ,    the promise i will make to you with tears in my eyes    [  the promise my mother    &    father made  ,    a promise as wistful as air  ----    as solid as steel  ,    a promise that takes life    &    gives it just as swiftly  ]    the shore calls to me  ,    the fire that has made a home in my bones    /    the cathedral of light that comes to life in my ribs  ----    my heart laid across the pulpit  ,    as still as death  ,    with gold pouring from my parted lips                     (  you see how this world demands of me  ,   how saints have etched my name on the soles of their feet  ,    how the bird that carries my soul calls out every morning  ----    how i must rise to catch it  ,    how i will always be that bird  ,    flying away    /    asking you to love me anyways  )                      HOW FLEETING ARE WE  ,    A MOMENT IN TIME IMMORTALIZED BY THE DUSK OF A PEOPLE THAT BELIEVE THEIR GODS HIDE IN THE RIVER                      step in  ,    step in  ,    feel the way it soothes    &    steels you    /    let the waters crawl up your body and wrap around you the way a mother swaddles her child

SILK WRAPPED AROUND CHROMIUM SHINE    /    WE EXIST IN THE HARSHNESS OF THAT WORLD    &   THE NEXT                     i have stolen you  ,    you see  ----    i have carried you through these haunted woods  ,    i have blinded you with the promises of something more    /    i have fed you my love in ambrosia and rose petals  ,    i have covered your eyes with the hem of my dress    &    asked you to believe the stories that fill me like wineskin                       (  i have promised you so many things  ,    i have filled you with make  -  believe that nurtured me as a babe  ,   i have told you how i walked through the fire    &    swallowed the world whole  ,    i have told you how the waters live in me  ,    how i will be reborn  ,    how i will find you again  )                       have you believed them all  ?    these fantastical things that i use to split you open just so i may make a home of the space in your heart  ?    will you be betrayed  ,    my love  ?                       WILL YOU REALIZE THAT THEY ARE A TRUTH AS REAL AS I AM  ,    WILL YOU REALIZE THAT I AM NOTHING MORE THAN A GHOST IN THE WATER LIKE MY ANCESTORS BEFORE ME  ?

❛❛  𝙳𝙾𝙽’𝚃 𝚂𝙰𝚈 𝚂𝚄𝙲𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙴 , 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙼𝚈 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝙴𝙰𝙺 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚈𝙾𝚄  ❜❜

                            the canopy of trees sways  ,    softly  .    the bird calls    /    and suddenly i am gone again

[macanique]

❛❛  𝙸    𝙰𝙼    𝙻𝙾𝚂𝚃    𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚃    𝚈𝙾𝚄    𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴  ❜❜

the sunset against their heart                     (  the pain that comes to life in me  ,    the same mournful tune that repeats itself in my mind    /    the way i come to you  ,    raw    &    wounded    &    begging  )                    harsh colors clawing across their features as the waters slow  ,   sluggish  ,    as if the earth itself falls asleep as the light fades against a hazy horizon     [  my fingers clutched the edge of the window  ,    my eyes cast to some far away sight  ,    as if i could ignore the sound of weeping drowning out the beat of my own heart  ]    water lilies tangled in the hollow of their lungs  ----     there is a whole life in believing the sun exists  ,    there is a whole life in waiting for you  ,    here  .    and i will keep vigil as my mother before me  ,    with my head lifted towards the sky    /    i will rise from my sickbed  ,    with the stars in my eyes  ,   and i will grow pale until i am a statue with your name carved into the soles of my feet    ❛❛  𝙸    𝙰𝙼    𝙾𝙽𝙻𝚈    𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙶    𝙾𝚄𝚃    𝙰    𝙻𝙸𝙴  ❜❜

LEGAL ASSASSIN  :    ANTHONY STEWART HEAD  ,    @WREATHED​