historyofromanovs:

♕ Day 2: Favourite Residence (Part 2 of 2)

The Catherine Palace (Russian: Екатерининский дворец) is one of my favorite two Romanov residences. The Alexander Palace is the other. The Catherine Palace is a Rococo palace located in the town of Tsarskoe Selo, built in early 18th-century. It was the summer residence of the Russian tsars. Empress Catherine I of Russia is the namesake of the palace. Although the palace is popularly associated with Catherine the Great, she actually regarded its “whipped cream” architecture as old-fashioned.

themoshblog:

Mosh by Yamileth Miller for UturnUtopia.com

emedeme:

Cezar - It’s My Life (Eurovision 2013)

#don’t you wish your satan was hot like me 

(Source: wearealphasnow)

cannedmuffins:

honeyyoumeanhunkules:

erinsuxx:

finally done the story of the “virgin” mary and her immaculate conception for my sequential art final.  very happy with how this came out/that it’s finished.

this is beautiful, good job!

This is actually how I said it probably happened.

My internet Friends are Real!

jamietheignorantamerican:

I’ll always be there for you.

Because that’s what friends are for.

(Source: rtahora)

aseaofquotes:

Philip Pullman, The Shadow in the North

Submitted by nyttjaaa.

rosalindrobertson:

So cute and so sweary.

nelliendm:

I need to see this again later on today.

(Source: nobadthoughtsmotherfucker)

rosalindrobertson:

Great slowmotion of a cat being catlike.

Aside: I love being reminded that Louis is, in fact, a wild animal who chooses to be a total lovely snuggle monster with me. Although his 3am “pedicures” can get a little aggressive and chewy.

rosalindrobertson:

WARNING: This post might make you cry. I can’t look at it without crying. But thought I should repost. All the feelings, all together.

jarrodis:

Saturday died in my arms last night. yesterday i had a feeling it would be that day. i just had a feeling. i have never watched something die before. he wouldn’t eat or drink and just wanted to snuggle, and as soon as he stopped breathing, his teeth clenched and his entire body went stiff. i was really confused and am really fucking sad. he had a nice last day, though. after i came home from the darkroom my dad and i gave him a warm bath in the backyard while he nibbled on apples. then i wrapped him up in a little towel burrito and we walked all around the neighborhood and it sounds stupid but i just showed him all these flowers, because i thought maybe he, in his lil rabbit brain, would think they were really pretty or something. i think he did. and i talked to him a lot yesterday, more than usual. told him about when i first met him, told him about a bunch of nice times we’d had together in case he’d forgotten in his old age. i sound retarded being this sentimental about a rabbit but honestly he was one of my best friends. and when someone or something is there almost your whole life, whether it’s a person, or an animal, or even something dumb like a table or a blanket, you feel it when it leaves. i suppose it was time. but it doesn’t make it easier. he has been there almost my whole life. (14 years! he was insane) it’s crazy. fuck. loved that little buddy. so fucking much.

Beautiful Bunny Death. I’m in tears over this. 

(Source: oliviab33.blogspot.com)

keepdaddyhappy:

Lace and a bow.

(Source: theguccislut)

A portrait of my character Emma Winterberg.

supermodelgif:

“Heavy Metal” Aline Weber by Victor Demarchelier for Harper’s Bazaar October 2012

hellanne:

(by erametta)