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blood-orange-juice · 4 months
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I will never ever not be insane about winter solstice.
The fact that it makes astronomical processes noticeable to humans. The symbolism of the longest night. The cultural significance.
Ancient Ireland used to have passage tombs, built in a way that the light only reached inside a few days in a year. Tonight is the solstice point and two days ago it reached Newgrange, the most famous one.
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dashes-and-letters · 7 months
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halinski · 5 months
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i think what blue eye samurai did really fucking well is that mizu was told all her life that she's just a demon and can never be anything else so you know ofc she can't immediately accept any love her way or that shhe can be something pure or good
but then she gets to hear "you can be two things"
"you are strongest impure and imperfect"
and that's what she can accept
that maybe you have a demon inside you, okay, so alright, it's not all you are, it doesn't have to steal all the seats, take your place next to it
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violetonmars · 4 months
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intrah-venus · 10 months
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Bread de Panera 🌸
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1989taylorsversion · 2 years
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The tracklist is so good sorry I can't get over it
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aclue-aclue · 6 months
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A gifset for each episode of the fourth season of Blue's Clues (02/22)
The Legend of the Jack O'Lantern
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encyclopedia-reid · 4 months
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growth looks different
There’s a snail in the garden. Crawling along the fencepost. I watch it, the trail it leaves, the inching movement over hours. I feel like a snail. I don't feel slimy, or like my eyeballs are popping out of their sockets. I feel like time is racing past me. hours tick by like seconds, and I haven't moved an inch. I feel like I haven't grown in years. I only grew more tired. The snail inches along, and I watch for another hour. There’s barely any progress. I feel like a snail.
It takes a day for the snail to move six inches. It took me a year to get used to my new home. A day for the snail, a year to me, and barely any progress.
It takes another day for the snail to make it halfway up the post. It took me another year to realize I would never fit in.
On the third day, the snail makes it another six inches. It is getting closer. I don’t know if this means success, or that there’s nowhere else to go, and no further to grow. I don’t want the snail to reach the top. I’m afraid I won’t make it there with it.
On the fourth day, it almost makes it up to the top. My thoughts have changed. Maybe I'm changing. As the years have ticked by, maybe I'm growing. Maybe I’m almost to the top of my proverbial fencepost.
On the fifth day. The crow comes. The cracked shell lays on the ground at my feet. The slimy trail stained with blood. Seconds, minutes, hours pass. I watch as the mucus dries. I watch as the blood is washed away in the sunlight.
I grew up with the snail. I made progress with the snail. For every hour that it climbed, tried and tried and climbed and climbed, I watched. And I thought about my years, the years I climbed, no matter how small the distance. The snail helped me grow, or at least see how far I'd come.
My snail is gone. And now, I think about my time on the fencepost. Maybe it’s time to climb back down. Or let my crow take me away, maybe to a brighter future. Maybe to a nest, to hungry mouths, but maybe, just maybe, to something better.
I think about my time on the fencepost. I will never know if I should keep climbing up. or climb back down.
Or if I should just wait, for my crow in shining armor to take me away.
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jkvjimin · 3 months
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the way this scene alone made me cry my eyes out
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jaratedeguadalupe · 9 months
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remy the type of guy to ruin your life because you're mildly annoying and for entertainment 
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samsayswhatever · 4 months
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bookiedoodles · 2 years
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Hunter's hands are always cold and Willows hands are nice and warm. He uses this as an excuse to hold her hands a solid 95% of the time, Willow knows but thinks it's cute
Absolutely, 100%, however it's actually Willow who starts it. Hunter messes with Gus by sneakily putting his hands on Gus' neck, and the poor kid swears up and down that his hands are made of ice because "oh my TITAN DUDE your hands are COLD!!!" and you can practically hear the lightbulb go off in Willow's head before she scoops his hand in hers and is all like "omg wow your hand is super cold! Luckily for you, I've been told I have very warm hands! I can keep them warm if you'd like?" and Hunter can only nod in response because, despite his cold hands, the rest of his body has shot up about 10 degrees higher and he doesn't remember how to talk.
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thisismyobsessionnow · 8 months
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So, uhm, if any of the wonderful gif makers in this fandom would like to gif the moment of Jan and Primož after Glasgow I'd be eternally grateful! 💕
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screaming--agony · 2 years
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Dear Diary,
Can't help but read between the lines and it kills me every time.
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just crying at the end of every gilmore girls ep because wow
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(anyonymous asking bcus i cant ask on the catie acc for some reason)
i heard you and Rosey last night
word of advice learn to be quieter
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How do I answer this?
Catie what do you mean
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