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Wonderful

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WIZARDING SCHOOLS AROUND THE WORLD: JAPAN

In a secluded area of Mount Hiei, shrouded in mist, the Japanese Institute for Magical Practices spirals gracefully into the sky. The school is a series of elegant pagodas built to impossible heights with a multitude of connecting bridges crisscrossing like a bird’s nest. On the ground is an elaborate garden with a sprinkling of ponds. A kaleidoscope of fish zigzag through the water, sometimes even taking to the air like birds due to rather peculiar abilities gained over time through overexposure to magic. Students often take immense pleasure in enchanting a cherry blossom downpour to trail people who have wronged them; the charm usually remains intact for well over a week unless a teacher takes pity upon the student and dispels the spell. While they have mastered wandless magic through the use of talismans, pockets of the Japanese wizarding community have slowly begun to adopt the use of wands following its rise in popularity all over the world, although wandless magic still takes precedence, and wands are more often tucked behind their ears or used to hold up their hair than to practice magic. 

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marinaesque:

Directors and Trinkets - an ongoing series..?

film directors surrounded by iconic objects from their film.

Wes Anderson - Hayao Miyazaki
Stanley Kubrick - Paul Thomas Anderson
David Lynch - Alfred Hitchcock
Sofia Coppola - Spike Jonze
feel free to suggest the next director to draw :)

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Alexander Girard 

Alexander Girard 

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Mike bought me an extravagant smoothie because I don’t think marijuana is a bad thing I truly do not think so. I just got an apartment with the intention of not having any smoked inside of it. And I was quite adamant about that. The person I subleased it to didn’t think I was serious. And I had to ask him to leave. I am not skilled in confrontation. Not at all. It was like moving a train.

He was also a grade A douche hole and just wasn’t nice. But that’s besides the point. I’m just trying to view this from a legal stand point. That’s the best I can do. Who know’s what’s best. I don’t. I know what I want and I’m taking actions to fulfill it. wow. bless all of you

Poor moth, I can’t help you,
I can only turn out the light.

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