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katierosefun · an hour ago
hello !! first of all congrats on finishing all of your essays !! idk what you like but my current favourite is def the seven husbands of evelyn hugo it made me feel many things it's amazing !! and one of my my all time favorite books is deathless by catherynne valente, it's a historical fantasy retelling of the russian tale about koschei set in the 1900s
OOOOH i’ve been meaning to read the seven husbands since forever, so thank you for reminding me to get it! and also, oh, i’ve been really digging russian fantasy ever since reading the bear and the nightingale, so i’ll def. check it out!!
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akcopeman · 2 hours ago
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"The Dream" IWW song
As part of the social enterprise I’ve set up we have a community youtube channel, and we have a new upload today! 
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somewhatsomelikepoetry · 3 hours ago
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The more people I meet the more I realise everyone will disappoint you in some way, no matter how great they are
That’s also when I realised how important it is to appreciate yourself and your own company
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luna-rav · 4 hours ago
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I think that imposing self-love in our lives goes in different colors. Some of us needs to let go of things that hinder us, some of us needs to start commitments that will help us enhance our responsible nature, some of us need to take a leap of faith and some of you need to stop jumping at every opportunity we encounter. My point is, people tell me that I should let go once I see that the relationship is going nowhere, and that I only have the perspective I have now is because I haven't experienced the pain. Maybe that's true, but I lived my life with all the love I needed. I lived a life where I let people go all the time, because they are not worth it. I'm so good at letting people go, but I think I won't, once I get to fall in love for real. I think I want to love a person and they do not have to love me. I don't know what it is, but I want to love regardless if it's mutual or not. I wanna let myself experience that pain, I want to love freely without inhibitions. I just believe that that's the point of loving. There's something so beautiful about the pain of loving without receiving anything back. Sometimes I wonder how the world would run if people learn to give without expecting anything back.
Don't get me wrong, I am just as selfish as everyone else, probably worse. That's the thing, maybe it's me being selfish that made me want to have control over who I'll be broken for.
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maritillustrator · 5 hours ago
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A cover I did a couple of months ago for a healthy lifestyle project (it was never published & I changed the original title to protect the creator’s idea). I had way too much fun drawing it!
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morgana0anagrom · 5 hours ago
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I did this piece for @fairyloot character is Reid Diggory from Serpent and Dove by @shelbymahurin this illustration was drawn as eight of wands tarot card, hope that you guys will like it xoxo 
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dave-windett · 5 hours ago
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Copy of the children’s book I illustrated for Vrije-Universiteit (Free University) Brussels.
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driedleavesandcoffee · 6 hours ago
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𝘈 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦,
Cause lovin' you felt forgotten. I forgot myself; and I hated it that way.
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wolfindenial · 7 hours ago
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The willow tree // pt 1
Underneath a willow tree you sat, tears streaming down your face. The world was cruel sometimes , the willow tree your only frue friend. It hung over you , protecting you. Often it's leaves would fall , laying to rest on your head. It was gentle , relaxing.
You were tired, your thoughts had been racing all day. Just a little nap you thought, just a little rest. Then you'll go home, you snorted. Home. More like a house with no love for you.
Something chilling woke you up , the swamp quiet and still. Though you felt as if you were being watched, eyes on your every move as you sat up. You hadn't realized how dark it had gotten, the moon resting above the willow tree, to shine through its branches.
Movement outside caught your attention, an animal you assumed. You dusted yourself off as you sat up, time to head home. The ground, uncomfortable for a full nights sleep. Upon exiting the willow tree, your eyes met dark glowing eyes, too dark to see who's face they belonged to.
You caught your breath as the eyes stepped forward, a wolf.
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