fightingforwhales:

griseus:

A Right whale in Venice, Italy. 
Photo manipulation by Robert Jahns.

I looked at this and got so confused omg

fightingforwhales:

griseus:

A Right whale in Venice, Italy.

  • Photo manipulation by Robert Jahns.

I looked at this and got so confused omg

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boxsetsxbrevkdowns:

Straight iced a motherfucker.

(Source: aisforarthur, via feytal-attraction)

theparisreview:

“Having Shakespeare in your tradition at least gives you a sense of proportion, and a realisation that in all probability you won’t end up being better than him.” —Julian Barnes, from “The Man in the Back Row Has a Question V: British Literature”

theparisreview:

“Having Shakespeare in your tradition at least gives you a sense of proportion, and a realisation that in all probability you won’t end up being better than him.” —Julian Barnes, from “The Man in the Back Row Has a Question V: British Literature”

areddhels:

Tolkien Read-Along | Characters not in the movies

Glorfindel, Lord of the House of the Golden Flower
‘I thought that I saw a white figure that shone and did not grow dim like the others. Was that Glorfindel then?’
‘Yes, you saw him for a moment as he is upon the other side: one of the mighty of the Firstborn. He is an Elf-lord of a house of princes.’

areddhels:

Tolkien Read-Along | Characters not in the movies

Glorfindel, Lord of the House of the Golden Flower

I thought that I saw a white figure that shone and did not grow dim like the others. Was that Glorfindel then?’

‘Yes, you saw him for a moment as he is upon the other side: one of the mighty of the Firstborn. He is an Elf-lord of a house of princes.’

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thefrogman:

World’s Best Father by Dave Engledow
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3,331 Plays

themusiclibrary:

I Should Live In Salt | The National

(via thesweethummingunderground)

39 Plays

goldengraham72:

The National - Don’t Swallow The Cap

"…I have only two emotions,
Careful fear and dead devotion.
I can’t get the balance right,
With all my marbles in the fight.
I see all the ones I went for,
All the things I had it in for.
I won’t cry until I hear,
Because I was not supposed to be here.

Everything I love is on the table.
Everything I love is out to sea.
I’m not alone.
I’ll never be.
And to the bone,
I’m evergreen…”

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