say what you will about les mis but the moment when “to love another person is to see the face of god” fades out and the ensemble comes in really softly with “do you hear the people sing” is one of the most beautiful moments in theater

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say what you will about les mis but the moment when “to love another person is to see the face of god” fades out and the ensemble comes in really softly with “do you hear the people sing” is one of the most beautiful moments in theater
Some Disney comics I made for a mini zine years back but didn’t post all of them online anywheres! Here you go.
The Fourth Wall by Klaus Frahm
Hamburg-based photographer Klaus Frahm takes us behind the stage of many European theaters and offers us an unconventional perspective, which symbolizes the antithesis of the spotlight. By shattering the illusion of completion and perfection, Frahm depicts the full production behind the scenes. The dark and highly contrasted photographs reveal the theaters’ technological elements, its staging lights and complicated, less glamour space behind the curtain, which are concealed from the audience. Frahn’s goal “is to give way for a new perspective, to entertain, to offer a fresh sight on familiar things,” and to “reveal something laying under the surface.” The Fourth Wall is the audience’s chance at viewing reality.
probably my favorite thing abt being a millennial is that i can lie on my resume abt shit like being proficient in excel bc i have the common sense to just google anything i dont know how to do which gives me a giant fucking edge over gen x in the job market bc somehow that strategy never occurs to employers and my underqualified ass looks like steve jobs every time i use a youtube tutorial to make a spreadsheet
Everyone in my office sings my praises for what I can do with excel for this exact reason, even though I joke with them that “I have no idea how to do that - but give me half an hour and an internet connection and I’ll figure something out for you.” I even once specifically said in response to my grandboss commenting on my excel skills, “You do realize that I just like…google stuff when you ask me to do something with excel that I don’t know how to do, right?”
But his praise didn’t change at all. There was no “Wait, that’s all it is?”
Instead, he said “Yes, but the fact that you think to do that - and that you know exactly how to phrase your searches and how to sift through the results to get the right answer, and you then integrate what you’ve learned and use it going forward - is still so much more than any of the rest of us [the other 5 ppl on my team are all mid-40s and up] can do. To you, it’s “just googling stuff,” but it’s still a unique and valuable skill you bring, so don’t shrug off the compliments so cavalierly, okay?“
And this was coming from an executive with an MBA. Don’t undervalue your googling skills, kids. It’s not lying if you know you can figure it out.
i hope you see the light in yourself that i see in the mornings when i wake up with your head resting on my chest, and your hands locked in with mine.
because there’s a softness in you that glows beneath your skin - flowing through your veins like cherry wine (the kind of wine you drink from the lips of the bottle)
your words drip the warmest colors, from lilac hues of a sunrise to the fine gold smoke, reverent, that you exhale.
there are galaxies within you that shine with every beat of your chest your pulse, your heart.
and those vibrations - your heartbeat, your pulse, are beautiful symphonies that not even the most renown musicians could capture - but it is a melody that i am lucky to listen to…
in the mornings when i wake up with my head resting on your chest, and my hands locked in with yours.
i hope you know that you shine.
Wow it’s been so long since I’ve actually written anything on here.
An old friend brought me back onto this site and I just want to leave a note here saying that I’m really happy right now.
Two years later, I don’t dwell on the past anymore. There’s no other place or other versions of myself I’d rather be. I’m right where I want to be -- a place where I’m constantly challenged and growing, surrounded by people I love.
A year later, there’s no more ambiguity, not more “what-ifs”, just a whole lot of honesty and straightforwardness with someone that I really quite like.
So I’m happy. And I think it’s worth leaving a note to remember that on here.
Give me your sleepy kisses. Your legs intertwined with mine. Your head on my chest, fingers exploring my body. Give me all your dreams and vulnerability and know it’s safe in my heart.
conversations in a parked car be intense as fuck.
Wtf people actually tell their crushes they like them??????
What the hell do YOU do?
i die? lmao what kinda question….
Ghost in the Shell (1995)
Something my mama told me when I was younger that I didn’t really understand until I gotta of highschool is that you gotta know what type of friend your friends are, like you going have turn up friends, friends you get advice from, friends who going fight with you, friends who are 100% reliable and friends that are all the above. But don’t expect every one of them to be that “all the above” friend know what they bring and you won’t be disappointed by thinking they would do certain things for you.
✧・゚:*✧・゚:* Some other girl and guy Would love this swirling sky But there’s only you and I And we’ve got no shot *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
2017 is the year of not realizing anything
i donnt want to know SHIT
its so wild to think about how different my life was at this same time last year