Faith, Trust and Pixie Dust

Snow. Mountains. Siberian Husky and Alaskan Malamute. Fantasy and Fairytales. Books, a lot of books. And Disney. A novelist in a house in the wood, in a city by the sea. Slavic and German origins. (Fun fact: while I'm writing this description, a roe is browsing in my garden, while my tiger-cat is chasing a red european squirrel. The other one is too lazy to do anything else but sleep). And my dog, Alaska the Alaskan Malamute (I know, very original) is eating my roses. Yay. I think that's all, for now. "Not all those who wander are lost." - J.R.R. Tolkien "Dai diamanti non nasce niente, dal letame nascono i fior." - Fabrizio de Andre

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Scenes: (2/8)

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both the sweet and the bitter

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Get to Know Me Meme  [1/10] TV Shows : Merlin + “They always say that the darkest hour is just before the dawn”. 

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#Queen Anne 1x09

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Short Disney Challenge

Day 2: Favourite scenery

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fully inspired by the first edit of this amazing post - credit photos: an-adventurers & Jared Atkins

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♔ but the gods in their blind malice                       had given her the feeble body of a woman. ♔  ― George R.R. Martin

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Merlin

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“A woman will one day rule in Kattegat..”

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BOOKS AESTHETICS: Reckless (Mirrorworld 1), Cornelia Funke

The night breathed through the apartment like a dark animal. The ticking of a clock. The groan of a floorboard as he slipped out of his room. All was drowned by its silence. But Jacob loved the night. He felt it on his skin like a promise. Like a cloak woven from freedom and danger.

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When April steps aside for May, Like diamonds all the raindrops glisten; Fresh violets open every day: To some new bird each hour we listen. — Lucy Larcom. Artwork: May, by Kelsey Garrity Riley.

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our lives have become little more than a myth;

a tattered tale of threadbare glory

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