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πŸŒ’ πŸŒ“ πŸŒ” πŸŒ• πŸŒ– πŸŒ— 🌘

Tagged #music  

Posted on 21 October, 2014
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Eclipse of Nov. 14th 2012 by Tunç Tezel

Tagged #la luna  

Posted on 20 October, 2014
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I think I’m better at lettering than I thought I was.

Tagged #vvf  #ugly WIPs  

Posted on 20 October, 2014

madamespider:

v-v-f:

I’m teaching myself to draw cityscapes by looking at sailormoonscenery and you can’t tell me not to.

very supportiveΒ 

c:

Posted on 20 October, 2014
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Tagged #la virgen  

Posted on 20 October, 2014
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Tagged #lol  

Posted on 20 October, 2014
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What am I even doing

Who even am I

Posted on 20 October, 2014

theonion:

Monsanto Harvest-Resistant Corn Now Engulfing Most Of Midwest

Posted on 20 October, 2014
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"Hanes Taliesin" (or: the actual story that Cerridwen appears in)

Thereupon came in Caridwen and saw all the toil of the whole year lost. And she seized a billet of wood and struck the blind Morda on the head until one of his eyes fell out upon his cheek. And he said, “Wrongfully hast thou disfigured me, for I am innocent. Thy loss was not because of me.” “Thou speakest truth,” said Caridwen, “it was Gwion Bach who robbed me.”

And she went forth after him, running. And he saw her, and changed himself into a hare and fled. But she changed herself into a greyhound and turned him. And he ran towards a river, and became a fish. And she in the form of an otter-bitch chased him under the water, until he was fain to turn himself into a bird of the air. She, as a hawk, followed him and gave him no rest in the sky. And just as she was about to stoop upon him, and he was in fear of death, he espied a heap of winnowed wheat on the floor of a barn, and he dropped among the wheat, and turned himself into one of the grains. Then she transformed herself into a high-crested black hen, and went to the wheat and scratched it with her feet, and found him out and swallowed him. And, as the story says, she bore him nine months, and when she was delivered of him, she could not find it in her heart to kill him, by reason of his beauty. So she wrapped him in a leathern bag, and cast him into the sea to the mercy of God, on the twenty-ninth day of April.

Posted on 20 October, 2014

Tagged #f u c kt th e hel l u pp  

Posted on 19 October, 2014
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Tagged #fashion  #wishlist  #la virgen  

Posted on 19 October, 2014
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