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joeinct

Old Books with Cat, Barcelona, Photo by Francesc Català-Roca, 1953

#cats #photography

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roadmotel

Anne Carson, Nox

#words

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john-silvers

BLACK SAILS, XXXIV

#black sails #tv #gifs

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haarute

much in like the way a single dorito could kill a medieval peasant, a single episode of torchwood (2006) could kill a tiktok teen

#british telly peaked here #torchwood #text

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ayo-edebiri

Dead Poets Society (1989) dir. Peter Weir

#dead poets society #film #gifs

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emiliosandozsequence

magictablecloth

⊹ Shiny Objects PNGs ⊹ [*magpie mindset initiated*]

#objects

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jessaerys

never, ever, ever let the the stress of this bitch of an earth and its torment nexus stop you from making time for yaoi

#🫡#text

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psychicwound

(parting of the ways; doctor who, almost perfect; torchwood, i'm your man; mitski, jorge luis borges, fragments; torchwood, the last days of judas iscariot; stephen adly guirgis, utopia; doctor who, sun bleached flies; ethel cain, kiss kiss bang bang; torchwood, for your own good; leah horlic.)

JACK HARKNESS + THE DOCTOR AS A GODLIKE FIGURE

#doctor who #torchwood #weaving

prydos

They pulled Torvic’s body from the river. They pulled him onto the dry land. They covered his body in branches from the trees and then together as one they set the funeral pyre alight, and together, holding hands, they watched as his body burned. They watched as Torvic's skin bubbled and burned and became smoke. They watched as they sent him back to nature.

Master, Big Finish Productions

#doctor who #thoschei #best enemies #tensimm #dwedit #timelordgifs #mine*#tv #gifs

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holocrone

sketch for the judgement, charcoal on paper, john singer sargent, c. 1903-1916

#hands #art

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robin-buckely

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.