where are my wings? for behold, the lord will come in fire and His chariots like the whirlwind, to render His anger with fury, and His rebuke with flames of fire. isaiah 66:15-16
Visual motif: The mighty Kylo Ren, kneeling in front of Rey, the girl who came from nowhere.
over and over the only truth everything comes back to you
his big wet eyes and loser boy personality have captivated me
Morgan Parker, Other People’s Comfort Keeps Me Up At Night; “Greetings from Struggle City”
[Text ID: For a taste of your neck I would / burn my tongue]
It’s coming.
Brace yourselves.
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Adam + running his hand through his hair (requested by @nerdyfactsheartbroken)
my mind is living on cloud nine & this nine is never on vacation
Can you do a web about the crossing of foreign languages, like two people of different translations meeting and communicating despite the barrier? Just generally linguistics I suppose.
Robert A. Johnson, The Fisher King and the Handless Maiden
Andrew Sean Greer, Less
Wiktionary definition of the Irish Gaelic word for ‘pulse’, chuisle
Jack Gilbert, The Forgotten Dialect of the Heart
Jeanette Winterson, The Passion
Call the Midwife (2012–), 1x01
Andrés Neuman, ‘Translating Each Other’ in World Literature Today (trans. George Henson)
Erich Segal, The Class
Nizar Qabbani, Language
Love, Actually (2003) dir. Richard Curtis
Peter Newmark, A Textbook of Translation
Kim Thúy, Ru
R. F. Kuang, Babel, Or the Necessity of Violence
Luigi Pirandello, One, None and a Hundred Thousand (trans. Samuel Putnam)
Sierra Demulder, ‘Heart Apnea’ from The Bones Below
Andrea Gibson, Maybe I Need You
Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass
“The other women tittered. The blatant affection that Ysanne and Markus showed for each other was a source of amusement among the royal court; Rey, however, couldn’t help but wistfully remember how happy the couple had seemed at her engagement ball. For a moment she allowed herself to indulge in the fantasy of being loved like that. The arm around her waist in these musings felt too much like Kylo’s, but she wasn’t very keen on analyzing what that meant. It was all only in her mind, anyway. Harmless…”
Excerpt from Chapter Five of “Landscape with a Blur of Conquerors” by @kylorenvevo.
A sketch based on @kylorenvevo’s “Landscape With a Blur of Conquerors.” If you’re into Reylo, and you haven’t read it, umm…. read it. Like now. It’s really well written, and I can’t wait for the next chapter update, especially now that I’m on break and my mind isn’t running a million miles a minute.
Took a lot of inspiration from Paolo Sebastian’s and Zahir Muhad’s collections.
top twenty skam ships: as voted by my followers ≡ #4. noora and william