Look at me. Here I am. Right where I belong. I see that face coming back to me. Like an old familiar song. What better place could anyone be? Cause you’re here with me.
I was initially planning on being a casual fan, but then I thought, why not just let it consume my soul instead?
Don’t leave me here alone.
…when they arise from their quiet fields to shake the towers and counsels of the Great. Who of all the Wise could have foreseen it? Or, if they are wise, why should they expect to know it, until the hour has struck?
J. R. R. Tolkien (via v-alinor)
Happy Birthday Javier Ángel Encinas Bardem! ♥ ♥ ♥
Javert Files: Toulon et Tu Faulty french notwithstanding.
Javert Files: Standing Tall (aka the Descent). Other Javert Files here.
(Henceforth calling Crowe!Javert “Javviekins” because Quast!Javert is “Javvie”.)
It’s okay Javvie, we know you just want to be special.
This is the best.
@BCeeGee: Train ride to New York with @jtforbach & @joespiel! #BetterthantheGoldenGlobes
I saw this post and felt inspired to draw it.
lamamama: actually I think Thorin just sat on the bench outside Bag End until he could no longer hear the sound of people having fun. #”okay they’ve stopped singing and merrymaking FINALLY”
Now, I believe the original post was intended to be humorous, and indeed that’s the attitude with which I approached my drawing… but what I ended up with was much more depressing.
(With and without text for the full effect.)
perfection
[Robespierre] is as capable of being a party leader as of catching a hold of the moon. He is absent-minded, like a thinker, cold and formal, like a lawyer, but gentle as a lamb, and sombre as Young. For the rest, you need only see him face to face to be sure that nature never gave such attractive features to any but a noble mind.
And you give yourself away…
I can’t live
With or without you