Where do the items in the British Museum come from?
The British Museum houses a vast collection of artifacts from countries like Iraq, Italy, and Egypt, many of which were acquired during the height of the British Empire. Through colonization, wars, and expeditions, the British often took historical treasures from around the world, leading to ongoing debates about cultural heritage and calls for the return of these items to their countries of origin. Source: Aljazeera
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Can any of y’all tumblrinas identify this bird? It is very loud and sounds slightly like a car alarm. Location: Eastern Virginia.
It’s driving me insane.
rb to tell prev they're being so brave right now and pat their head a little please
My Girlfriend and Her 27 Daggers (aka 19 Fingers)
I am not a fan of 'do gardening to relax' cause of reasons, but I thought rendering every single element would be a nice meditative experience.
The rest of the daggers are there somewhere.
37 hours, Procreate, lots of questioning my sanity over background details
If you see a lineart mistake, no you don’t.
My thanks go to @ octavia_tav on X for Jahehe reference and the @ misshighharper (Jake?) for the inspiring meme about knives and also @ graciescribbles for the gentle push
I’d like to feed you chocolates, then watch you run around in a forest.
Nevermind that you’re naked.
romancing minthara as karlach is so Fucking Cute
it's the black cat/golden retriever dynamic everyone loves
but also karlach my beloved you gotta get you a wife who's ready to swan dive into hell with or without you
“is this character good or bad” “is this ship unproblematic or not” “is this arc deserving of redemption or not” girl…
The moon is shy (revised), 2025- mixed media (watercolour and colour pencil) on hand made cold pressed paper.
This painting was inspired by a beautiful photo by @raethanbhanneth.
Some lore: in my sapphic, tumblr ridden soul, the sun and moon are lovers. They get to see each other for only a few hours each day in the quiet hours of dawn and dusk. And when they part, the sun leaves golden kisses on her lovers skin, a tender reminder etched in the freckles on her cheeks. ❤️