It was perfect.

hi there! i'm claudia (or dinha btw). actually living for art and poetry.

[bob-belcher]

Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom (1984) dir. Steven Spielberg

[aridante]

The daughter of a legendary thief, who sewed winter coats out of stolen purses. Herself a thief, pickpocket, swindler. My savior who came to ruin my life. My Tamako, my Sookee.

— The Handmaiden (2016) dir. Park Chan-wook

[qvibbler]

Harry Potter Meme: ♛ Nine Characters

6/9 Neville Longbottom

[melissa-benoists]

Sometimes all I want to do is head west on 20 in a car I can’t afford with a plan I don’t have. Just me, my music and the road.

Baby Driver (2017) dir. Edgar Wright

[watson-emma]

Emma Watson Interviews Rupi Kaur for Our Shared Shelf

[678i0u]

Give me your best shot, One-Eyed Willy.

[bubbagumps]

if anyone, anyone - tries to hurt one of my new friends, I would take them out. I would make them suffer so much that they’d wish they were never born. And if they ran, I would hunt them down.

[alessiajontrunfio]

The Brightest Witch of Her Age.

[dailywizardingworld]

“It’s changing out there. Just like last time. There’s a storm coming, Harry. We’d all best be ready when she does.”

[ncentineosource]

Noah Centineo photographed for Sophia Hodes (2017)

[itsdaniclayton]

Underappreciated B99 Moments (suggested by my followers) [76/?]

[sweetlikecandy]

#relatable

[percychased]

“There lived four wizards of renown, whose name are still well-known: Bold Gryffindor from wild moor, Fair Ravlenclaw from glen, Sweet Hufflepuff from valley broad, Shrewd Slytherin from fen. They share a wish, a hope, a dream, they hatched a daring plan, to educate young sorcerers, thus Hogwarts school began.“ra

[stevienick]

SHARP OBJECTS — cherry.

[tim-lucy]

pleading for the life of a traitor who you love

[clarkegrifin-archive]

lit meme | 4/8 otps: lily evans & james potter, harry potter

“But they were not living, thought Harry: They were gone. The empty words could not disguise the fact that his parents’ moldering remains lay beneath snow and stone, indifferent, unknowing. And tears came before he could stop them, boiling hot then instantly freezing on his face, and what was the point in wiping them off or pretending? He let them fall, his lips pressed hard together, looking down at the thick snow hiding from his eyes the place where the last of Lily and James lay, bones now, surely, or dust, not knowing or caring that their living son stood so near, his heart still beating, alive because of their sacrifice and close to wishing, at this moment, that he was sleeping under the snow with them.”

[yennefer]

An interesting necklace. It’s a charm, actually. It keeps away the Nargles.