Tumgik
Text
The costs of Dreams.
A minute of silence to the Dreamers. Those who died believing, trying, striving and dreaming. Who became Realists because their dreams were shot down. Who had forgotten their friends; Passion and Purpose.
Now a rare, unprotected species in this unforgiving, practical world. Whose fault is it; who murdered those dreams? Dreams of and often from brilliant minds, Now dulled to its rotten core.
If you see them, don’t be afraid. Befriend and ask about their heritage. Maybe then you’ll get to see how things truly used to be. Maybe then you can join them, to dream like them, once more young and free.
Then you’ll understand that they’ve asked for is but one simple thing; Harmony. To live to share. To dare to dream.
7 notes · View notes
Video
instagram
“More, please.”
198K notes · View notes
Video
i appreciate how immersive the gameplay is in x/y
242K notes · View notes
Video
Ballet rotoscope by Masahiko Sato & EUPHRATES
104K notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
“You are Arya of Winterfell, daughter of the North “
3K notes · View notes
Video
I DID IT OMG!!! happy new year!!
204K notes · View notes
Video
230K notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media
via soup.io
182K notes · View notes
Photo
Tru3
Tumblr media
87K notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Asa Smith. Smith’s Illustrated Astronomy. 1851.
8K notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media
433K notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
3K notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media
{ and if i was pure you know i would }
8K notes · View notes
Quote
I’m armed to the teeth Like a fucking animal I ruin everything I get my bony hands on And here we go, now Over the bridge of sighs We will get a cross like christ, crucified It’s like a birth but it is in reverse Never gets better, always gets worse I’ll gnaw at anything New england is mine, and It owes me a living I want to feel like I feel when I’m asleep
No one is ever going to want me (via whitebloodocean)
90 notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Bonus:
Tumblr media Tumblr media
30K notes · View notes
Photo
Tumblr media
59K notes · View notes
Video
Reblog this and money will be entering your life this week
958K notes · View notes