Musings.

interiorlulu: Comfortably Numb. And it was finally...

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 20:28:34 -0400

interiorlulu:

Comfortably Numb.

And it was finally finished…

Edit: Prints

interiorlulu: “Aprique” A3 drawing using Faber Castell...

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 17:06:47 -0400

interiorlulu:

“Aprique”

A3 drawing using Faber Castell Polychromos.

Really limited number of prints here.

Wip 1.

Wip 2.

interiorlulu: Slow going, purple in not my friend but we’re...

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 17:03:27 -0400

interiorlulu:

Slow going, purple in not my friend but we’re working through our problems…

poete: Gold snake bracelet with garnet, from the...

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 16:58:56 -0400

poete:

Gold snake bracelet with garnet, from the Greek-Hellenistic period, 3rd-to-2nd century BC

antonello da messina, 1600’s (detail)

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 16:57:04 -0400

antonello da messina, 1600’s (detail)

Photo

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 16:54:14 -0400

deilrium: Tess, Tess, Tessa. Was there ever a more beautiful...

Thu, 13 Jun 2013 16:52:41 -0400

deilrium:

Tess, Tess, Tessa.

Was there ever a more beautiful sound than your name? To speak it aloud makes my heart ring like a bell. Strange to imagine that, isn’t it – a heart ringing – but when you touch me that is what it is like: as if my heart is ringing in my chest and the sound shivers down my veins and splinters my bones with joy.

Why have I written these words in this book? Because of you. You taught me to love this book where I had scorned it. When I read it for the second time, with an open mind and heart, I felt the most complete despair and envy of Sydney Carton. Yes, Sydney, for even if he had no hope that the woman he loved would love him, at least he could tell her of his love. At least he could do something to prove his passion, even if that thing was to die.

I would have chosen death for a chance to tell you the truth, Tessa, if I could have been assured that death would be my own. And that is why I envied Sydney, for he was free.

And now at last I am free, and I can finally tell you, without fear of danger to you, all that I feel in my heart.

You are not the last dream of my soul.

You are the first dream, the only dream I ever was unable to stop myself from dreaming. You are the first dream of my soul, and from that dream I hope will come all other dreams, a lifetime’s worth.

With hope at last,

Will Herondale

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Tue, 11 Jun 2013 21:57:59 -0400

thedinosaurprince: I REGRET NOTHING

Tue, 11 Jun 2013 21:49:10 -0400

thedinosaurprince:

I REGRET NOTHING

odditiesoflife: Montaña Mágica Lodge Deep in southern Chile...

Sun, 09 Jun 2013 19:55:19 -0400

odditiesoflife:

Montaña Mágica Lodge

Deep in southern Chile lies the Montaña Mágica Lodge (Magic Mountain Lodge). An extraordinary hotel hidden in the center of a 300,000 acre private nature reserve. The small, 13 room hotel is built in the shape of a volcano that spews water instead of lava. The exterior is covered in rainforest moss and vines and its entrance is only accessible via a suspended, swinging rope bridge. The outdoor hot tubs are carved from the trunks of giant trees. The lodge is located in Los Rios which is within the stunning Huilo-Huilo Unesco biosphere reserve, 242 square miles of lush nature, filled with wildlife.