tunalocked:

"So we stood hand-in-hand, like two children, and there was peace in our hearts for all the dark things that surrounded us." -Sir Arthur Conan Doyle "The Sign of the Four"

tunalocked:

"So we stood hand-in-hand, like two children, and there was peace in our hearts for all the dark things that surrounded us." -Sir Arthur Conan Doyle "The Sign of the Four"

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exceptionalmoment:

alicia florrick alphabet: booze

Grace: You’re really happy this morning.

Alicia: Yes, I started drinking earlier.

andreanecrolustt:

downwithdumbledore:

How can people think that gay couples shouldn’t be allowed children. I don’t know about you , but this is the happiest family I’ve ever seen.

Beautiful

(via cecils-intern-in-the-impala)

At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been constant since the Big Bang.”
In all the aeons we have lost nothing, we have gained nothing - not a speck, not a grain, not a breath. The universe is simply a sealed, twisting kaleidoscope that has reordered itself a trillion trillion trillion times over.
Each baby, then, is a unique collision - a cocktail, a remix - of all that has come before: made from molecules of Napoleon and stardust and comets and whale tooth; colloidal mercury and Cleopatra’s breath: and with the same darkness that is between the stars between, and inside, our own atoms.
When you know this, you suddenly see the crowded top deck of the bus, in the rain, as a miracle: this collection of people is by way of a starburst constellation. Families are bright, irregular-shaped nebulae. Finding a person you love is like galaxies colliding. We are all peculiar, unrepeatable, perambulating micro-universes - we have never been before and we will never be again. Oh God, the sheer exuberant, unlikely face of our existences. The honour of being alive. They will never be able to make you again. Don’t you dare waste a second of it thinking something better will happen when it ends. Don’t you dare.
— Caitlin Moran (via artvevo)

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sweetlittlekitty:

John passes for normal so easily. He looks right and decent. If Sherlock had any decency in him, he would leave John alone. He would excise this part of him like a cancer; parcel it away to somewhere where it wouldn’t taint anything, anymore. He would cut out the tumor of desire before it metastasized, before his need ate up every cell of his being… He looks at John the way a spark must look at dry, crisp kindling, while the kindling begs to be set aflame ~ ♡
Commission for crimesomethingoranother ! She wanted me to do Greaser!lock based off of the fanfic, 'You Give Me Fever' by tramachu :)

sweetlittlekitty:

John passes for normal so easily. He looks right and decent. If Sherlock had any decency in him, he would leave John alone. He would excise this part of him like a cancer; parcel it away to somewhere where it wouldn’t taint anything, anymore. He would cut out the tumor of desire before it metastasized, before his need ate up every cell of his being… He looks at John the way a spark must look at dry, crisp kindling, while the kindling begs to be set aflame ~

Commission for crimesomethingoranother ! She wanted me to do Greaser!lock based off of the fanfic, 'You Give Me Fever' by tramachu :)

(via sherlockianfeels)

I walked out the door. There is no memory left.

(via cumberbatchs)

asylum-art:

Art Focus:Adam Lupton

For this edition of our Art Focus feature, we present to you the work of Canadian artist Adam Lupton. Painted in oils, his portraiture oftentimes features multiple visages blurred together in a fragmented reality that seems to reflect the different struggles his subjects have with identity. Examples of this include different glimpses of a man dressing in drag and snapshots of another person putting on different masks


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tardis-are-y0u-drunk-again:

fairytalefaker:

Do you know the horrors that happened where you’re standing?

Life goes on, strange isn’t it?

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hystericallysound:

How can you not be happy after seeing this?

(via holmes-sweet-holmes)