gagasjoanne:

chasers17:

sweepmoon:

Florence and the Machine at last night’s Spotify event in Brooklyn. As Florence began to sing Sky Full of Song a literal storm began to hit, she never faltered and embraced the storm.

Watching this was an ethereal experience

this queen literally summoned a storm during her performance when will your fave ever control the weather with such accuracy

jumpingjacktrash:

agingwunderkind:

playing-hero:

lunette3002:

fashionf-u-c-ks:

None

OKAY so I saw this a few days ago and was like “whatever” but then I smashed my phone in a car door, had to clean up some dead baby bunnies in my yard, and have just generally NOT had a good week. I’m fucking spooked and I’m reblogging this twice to get the universe to stop.

I ignored this too and then i got kicked out of my house. Also reblogging twice.

can anyone un-whammy the bad juju out of this post, please? i hate being superstitious, but this shit is maddening and i hate bad luck.

here is Bad Luck Clint, here to absorb all your bad luck. he has such terrible luck anyway, he’ll barely notice.

lolotehe:

keplercryptids:

thetumblrofrassilon:

operativesurprise:

keplercryptids:

keplercryptids:

I spent the afternoon arranging our books by size and color (and it’s so satisfying and looks amazing) and my partner came home and stared in shock at the bookcase and then said “i’m a librarian, you can’t do this.”

him: you split up all the song of ice and fire books

me: yeah i know, they’re all primary colors, it’s perfect

him: [self-destructs]

You’re a monster

As a former bookstore employee, this hurts my soul. I mean, sure it looks nice, but how do you find anything?

it has occurred me during this process that apparently not everyone thinks about books by what color they are? like, literally when i’m looking for a book, i picture it in my mind. i have a very…tactile experience with the books i read and idk! i thought everyone did that lol.

my partner was like “how will i find [this book] for instance” and i replied “easy, it’s purple” and he looked at me like i was a witch.

alessiapelonzi:

Do you remember that tragic last scene of The Wrath of The Lamb, aka the breathtaking ending of NBC’s Hannibal? Of course you do. I must admit I’m among those who think that sequence didn’t need a kiss between the two main characters; however, this does not mean I can’t imagine a slightly different version of that scene, just before the jump 🙂

This pencil drawing is available for purchase!

“Nocturne”

Pencil on paper

21 cm x 30 cm (8,26 in x 11,8 in)

The title is a musical term referred to a composition, usually a serenade, to be played at night in the open air. The name has been used by composers for piano and orchestral pieces that suggest some aspect of the night and are usually solemn and contemplative.

€ 100 + shipping costs  SOLD

Feel free to ask any question, you can contact me here: alessia.pelonzi@gmail.com

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