The Cat with Julie Manet (detail), 1877
by Pierre-Auguste Renoir (French, 1841-1919)
Everyone I give my knitting to carries a piece of me around with them
Weeping Willow, 1919, Claude Monet
im growing! im changing!
'A Black Cat Holliday' by Charles Robinson, 1905.
Everyone finds that one random unposed snapshot of their mother from 30 years ago where she is literally the most beautiful woman you've ever seen in your life
'Carmine the Crow' by Heidi Holder.
Hozier performing Unknown / Nth
❝ Going unknown as any angel to me. ❞
Gerard Way, 2003 | Ph by Justin Borucki
Misty oaks. Crane Creek Regional Park by alice cummings
Love Letters from the 19th century
“In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.” (derogatory)
Hozier - Nobody's Soldier
❝ Sick to my skin, watching the news again whatever you choose, you lose out in the long run the paint on the walls come down like a waterfall the goal I was aiming for was the wrong one. ❞
it's me and my caffeinated drink against the world
the goal for this year and for every year is to be kind and also to stop being scared of literally everything
Angel, Rockwell Kent, 1916
Moomins and the Winter Wonderland (2017)
The First Full Moon's Occultation of Mars © astronycc
Polaris, The North Star
stickers by kendra scott (x)
Season 1 Episode 8: The Trial of Rudyard
Season 2 Episode 8: There Ought To Be Clowns
Season 3 Episode 8: Putting the Funn in Funerals
Season 4 Episode 10: Funn Farewell
What am I in the eyes of most people — a nonentity, an eccentric, or an unpleasant person — somebody who has no position in society and will never have; in short, the lowest of the low. All right, then — even if that were absolutely true, then I should one day like to show by my work what such an eccentric, such a nobody, has in his heart. That is my ambition, based less on resentment than on love in spite of everything, based more on a feeling of serenity than on passion. Though I am often in the depths of misery, there is still calmness, pure harmony and music inside me. I see paintings or drawings in the poorest cottages, in the dirtiest corners. And my mind is driven towards these things with an irresistible momentum. - Vincent van Gogh
People looking at Vincent van Gogh's art in London. (National Gallery and The Courtauld Gallery)