In the Bleak Midwinter

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nipperofnoses:

I can’t even find words for this. I love snow, obviously. But I’ve never seen anyone before who loved it so eloquently. :)

1 year ago on April 17th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE

INDEFINITE HIATUS

((expect me back in, like, a year.)) 

1 year ago on April 16th, 2013 |J
I have known him nearly all my life, and I am going to marry him, so that there won’t ever be a time when I shan’t know him.
- Elizabeth Goudge, The Little White Horse (via rainontheday)
1 year ago on April 9th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE
1 year ago on April 9th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE
1 year ago on April 9th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE
unserekunst:

Giorgione, The Tempest. ca. 1505. Oil on canvas

unserekunst:

Giorgione, The Tempest. ca. 1505. Oil on canvas

1 year ago on April 9th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE
1 year ago on April 9th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE
Sometimes I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that there’s no room for the present at all.
- Evelyn Waugh, “Brideshead Revisited” (via xu-an)
1 year ago on April 8th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE
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Song: Mr. Brightside
Artist: The Killers
Album: Unreleased Demos
Played: 29 times.

ohcheeno:

The Killers - Mr. Brightside. Demo Version

1 year ago on April 8th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE
1 year ago on April 8th, 2013 |J |VIA -SOURCE