Reblogged purely to make Amanda smile.
This is the best thing that was ever made so just turn off the planet now because we can all go home. Thank you, it’s been a great show.
- 15th May
2013 - 15
- 14th April
2013 - 14
Do you mind if I tell you a story, one you might not of heard?
All of the elements in your body were forged many many millions of years ago in the heart of a far away star that exploded, and died.
That explosion scattered those elements across the destinations of deep space after so, so many of…
- 9th March
2013 - 09
- 2nd March
2013 - 02
so much love.
Wrapped up in a Good Story
So this is what I made for the Calendar of Tales. It’s for the July story, because the idea of being both comforted by and perilously lost in books hits pretty deep with me. Books and stories have been my companions as long as I can remember, and when the world walks out on you, they can be a shelter and an exile.
I designed and stitched this wrap dress in the buttery shade of old paperbacks and wrote out the words to Neil Gaiman’s story on it.
This just dropped my jaw…
- 2nd March
2013 - 02
- 2nd March
2013 - 02
- 2nd March
2013 - 02
(via fuckyeahjosswhedon)
- 2nd March
2013 - 02
- 2nd March
2013 - 02
one of my childhood crushes that continues to this day - this must be why.
(Source: femburton, via wilwheaton)
- 28th February
2013 - 28
What a mystery we are to ourselves, even as we go on, learning more, sorting it out a little.
The further on we go, the more meaning there is, but the less articulable. You live your life, and the older you get - the more specificity you harvest - the more precious becomes every ounce and spasm. Your life and times don’t drain of meaning because they become more contradictory, ornamented by paradox, inexplicable. Rather the opposite, maybe. The less explicable, the more meaning. The less like a mathematics equation (a sum game); the more like music (significant secret).
Gregory Maguire, Out of Oz (via promptsidestory)(via teachingliteracy)

