“As you say, we sort of did the read-through and we were like ‘Fuck, this is the end.’ Eight years of your life… As an actor, I never would have expected to be part of something where every single person cares so deeply about doing the best job. It’s amazing to work in that environment. It’s a real honor, and as it gradually comes to an end and the sets keep disappearing you’re like, ‘Fuck, we’re never getting the chance of being in something as massive and beautiful ever again.’” - Lena Headey
There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense.
Keira Knightley as Elizabeth Bennet in Pride & Prejudice (2005)
Bless me to be…
As Courageous as Tyr
As Strong as Thor
As Wise as Odin
As Fierce as Freya
As Healthy as Idun
As Beautiful as Frigg
As Compassionate as Sjofn
As Enduring as Skadi
As Accepting as Lofn
As Hearty as Freyr
As Regal as Hel
As Cunning as Loki
As Bright as Baldr
As Observant as Heimdal
As Dedicated as Vidar
As Loving as Nanna
As Just as Forseti
As Peaceful as Nott
As Grounded as Sif
As Glorious as Ullr
As Creative as Bragi
As Warm as Sol
As Wealthy as Njord
As Loyal as Sigyn @sigynfreespirit
tom ford fall 2019 rtw
There’s no secret society of elite men Just rooms full of servers, supercomputers All is smoke and mirrors We are .exe files struggling to run Money, society, all the great illusions They exist within monitors – Monitoring us; the all seeing eye of a technology That has turned against us Is it artificial intelligence? Is it the grand architect himself? Are we ourselves written in code, in a binary language? Is this merely a simulation? Perhaps all is mere speculation, over indulgence in metaphysics But one thing is for certain: We need a way out of this deceit, we need our freedom
“Sun, the nearest star, an inferno of hydrogen and helium gas engaged in thermonuclear reactions, flooding the Solar System with light.” Images by Pepe Manteca
山水画 - from my grandparents’ house
“Jace was gold, catching the light and the attention, Alec was silver: so used to everyone else looking at Jace that that was where he looked too, so used to living in Jace’s shadow that he didn’t expect to be seen. Maybe it was enough to be the first person to tell Alec that he was worth being seen ahead of anyone in a room, and of being looked at longest. And silver, though few people knew it, was a rarer metal than gold.”
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