𝕸𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖇𝖗𝖆𝖗𝖚𝖒

[jessicachastainsource]

Jessica Chastain for Vogue Ukraine December 2016 by Dusan Reljin

[unwantedfledgling-blog]

lcstgraces:

“That sounds like a great plan,”

Though he hasn’t warmed up to the redhead yet, he knows that in time the two could live together peacefully. Unlike him and Lestat had years before. With a slight shift in his posture, he looks down the hall towards the girls room again, certain he could hear her tiny footsteps on the wooden floor.

“She’ll be out in a moment I assume. She’s never too far.”

She thought at that moment that dreams do really come true--she wished for a child and it was given to her, forever. Soft footfalls caught her attention and Madeleine knew it would not be long until they would all go out. To the random onlooker, they looked like any ordinary family--a mother, a father, and their young daughter; perfect, serene.

“Indeed,” she replied with a smile. “I have made a suit for you, would you like to see it?”

[unwantedfledgling-blog]

wiilhelmina:

@unwantedfledgling | x.

                         ‘ how beautiful! ‘ 

                         ( genuine awe laces murmured phrase. BLUSH colors the features of a girl, though modest clothes suggest womanhood. an example of spring to come - of blossoming &. wilting youth who has now engaged the attention of ETERNAL beauty, gesturing to the object the other now held. )

“Merci,” the soft-spoken woman replied, her hands pausing from her work; a beautiful blush-coloured silk dress for the doll of a little girl who was getting it for her birthday. Most who came to visit were parents seeking her creations for their little ones--this craft was a way for Madeleine to assuage the grief of losing her own daughter not so long ago. “How may I help you, Mademoiselle? Are you looking for a doll for your little one?”

[unwantedfledgling-blog]

i’ve been so busy i’m so sorry

[anneboleyns]

[wnq-writers]

I never liked my name until you pronounced it, I never liked my eyes until you saw them, I never liked myself until you left.

Kata-ru (via wordsnquotes)

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[thelovejournals]

I don’t just want your heart I want your flesh, your skin and blood and bones, your voice, your thoughts your pulse and most of all your fingerprints, everywhere.

Isobel Thrilling (via thelovejournals)

[unwantedfledgling-blog]

lcstgraces:

The overwhelming grogginess from his sleep follows him outside into the living room. Madeleine sits as she always does, working away for the girl hidden two doors down, most likely waiting to hear his voice before returning to the world of the living. A curt nod is given to her instead of words, but to her question he simply offers a polite smile.

“If you so desire.”

“We could go to the opera tonight, then feed after.” she suggested, standing up and placing the still unfinished dress on the table. There was tension between them, and she sensed it--Madeleine, in whatever sanity was left of her tried to work her way around Louis. Loved as she was by Claudia, she felt that there was a need for her to be accepted by the one who made her. “Shall I wake her up?”  

[thequotejournals]

Stop looking for happiness in the same place you lost it.

Unknown (via thequotejournals)

[melancoliedesames]

[coral]

[unwantedfledgling-blog]

@lcstgraces ;; closed

Her eyes were trained upon the needle and thread, quick and precise. On her lap lay a silk gown for Claudia, dark blue to match her golden curls. She had been working like this for two nights now, having already built a whole wardrobe for the new season. Madeleine stopped as soon as she sensed her Maker come in the room, violet eyes lifting up to meet his own.

“Bonsoir,” she spoke, giving him a small smile as she smoothed down the fabric. “Will we be going out tonight?”

[unwantedfledgling-blog]

“I also make custom orders for dolls,” Madeleine spoke, smiling at the customer as she took a small ledger out. “However, it will take two weeks before your little one will get her doll.”

[culturenlifestyle]

Ornate Embroidery by Humayrah Bint Altaf

Bedford, England-based embroidery artist Humayrah Bint Altaf composes stunning pieces that adorn ordinary piece of cloth into exquisite pieces of art,

She incorporates endearing little insects like the beatles, or a majestic butterfly flapping its wings, a colorful tree with its entwined leaves and branches, all completed using not only a plethora of vibrant Rococo threads but also tiny metallic beads or thin cords, beautiful embellishments to these creative endeavors. She seeks inspiration from Mother Nature around her, after taking long walks to the woods near her home, gathering leaves, twigs, feathers and all tiny things that she can preserve at home and call them her muse. Though a fashion designer, Altaf had the chance to study at the Royal School of Needlework that helped her acquire skills as an embroidery artist.

See all of her intricate works on Instagram or buy them in their Etsy shop.

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[aliciavikand]

‘You know, it’s recently come into focus for me why I want to be an actor: It’s because of the connection I feel to people.’

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nanlanmo:

“I don’t think I’ve ever felt that, but I don’t think that doesn’t mean past lives don’t exist.” The girl smiles warmly, her shoulders lifting, “Maybe it just means all of mine were particularly borin’ and not worth rememberin’.”

“Don’t say that, maybe yours was not boring,” she smiled back, but then there was no way of knowing. One can dream, perhaps. “I wish there was a way we could know, you could have been a princess in your past life, or someone famous!”