belaquadros:

C. Hérouard, La Garçonne at home, 1925 (La Vie Parisienne)

belaquadros:

C. Hérouard, La Garçonne at home, 1925 (La Vie Parisienne)

fariedesign:

Too much information will distract you from the truth.
“ A man with a watch knows what time it is. A man with two watches is never sure.” Segal’s law.

fariedesign:

Too much information will distract you from the truth.

“ A man with a watch knows what time it is. A man with two watches is never sure.” Segal’s law.

suicideblonde:

Emma Watson photographed by Michael Thompson for W, June 2013

suicideblonde:

Emma Watson photographed by Michael Thompson for W, June 2013


Mountain Laurel in Bloom by Robert Julian Onderdon

Mountain Laurel in Bloom by Robert Julian Onderdon


Birds by Andrew B. Myers

Birds by Andrew B. Myers







“So the girl is as clever as she is pretty.”

“So the girl is as clever as she is pretty.”

science blue, engineering red, and command yellow


Julie Delpy and Ethan Hawke Portrait by Brigitte Lacombe

Julie Delpy and Ethan Hawke
Portrait by Brigitte Lacombe

“We all dream of things we cannot have. Tywin dreamed that his son would be a great knight, that his daughter would be a queen. He dreamed they would be so strong and brave and beautiful that no one would ever laugh at them.” 
I am a knight,” [Jaime] told her. “and Cersei is a queen.“ 

puckquinn:dont-patronize-me-u-lil-shit:puckquinn:

[snaps head in your direction] DID YOU JUST SAY GAME OF THRONES

[breathes heavily] who are your favorite characters

[narrows eyes] what do you mean you don’t like sansa stark

gatzzby:

You’re not a REAL Gatsby fan unless you’ve read the book. Unless you’ve read every Fitzgerald book. Unless you’ve read their early drafts, mailed to you by Fitzgerald himself. Unless you first read Gatsby when Scott handed it to you in a Parisian bar in 1925, apologising for the cover when he saw you disapproved. Unless you embarked on an intense friendship with him that culminated in rumours that you two were having a clandestine homosexual affair. Unless you once took him to the Louvre so you could prove to him that his penis wasn’t any smaller than those on the statues there. Unless Scott turned up, drunk and uninvited, at your house so many times that you had to move more than once. Unless you continued to exchange increasingly infrequent and terse letters with him for the rest of his life, then missed his funeral because you were in Cuba. Unless you called his literary talent “as natural as the pattern that was made by the dust on a butterfly’s wings” and won a Nobel prize and wrote For Whom The Bell Tolls. That’s right, you poser, if you’re not Ernest Hemingway you can fuck straight off right now. We’re on to you.

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