Stephen Seymour Thomas - The Violin Student
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She's beauty and she's grace
She plays the double bass
photos from my blog mood board, viola mood board, things i’m thankful for mood board
In my defence, the moon was full and I was left unsupervised.
katara season 3 episode 16: the southern raiders
don’t u just wanna practice until ur
wrist falls off
musician culture is using your spare time to practice... the wrong instrument
Allégorie de la Nuit, 1874.
Charles Chaplin. (French)
At the Met on Tuesday
— ophelia in paintings: moodboard
Alban Berg’s autographed musical quotation from Lulu dedicated to Dr. Alfred Kalmis, his lifelong publisher, dated 1935.
me flirting: I don’t want you to die
Mary Shelley’s handwritten poem “Absence”, on the death of her husband. The poem reads:
Ah! he is gone – and I alone; How dark and dreary seems the time! ‘Tis Thus, when the glad sun is flown, Night rushes o'er the Indian clime. Is there no star to cheer this night No soothing twilight for the breast? Yes, Memory sheds her fairy light, Pleasing as sunset’s golden west. And hope of dawn – Oh! brighter far Than clouds that in the orient burn; More welcome than the morning star Is the dear thought – he will return!
The Wonder Years // Passing Through A Screen Door