Corpse Roads
Keaton Henson

Corpse Roads - Keaton Henson
Don’t lie, don’t lie, don’t lie
I know we’re fixing to die

I should not be dreaming wolf dreams, the girl told herself. I am a cat now, not a wolf. I am Cat of the Canals. The wolf dreams belonged to Arya of House Stark. Try as she might, though, she could not rid herself of Arya. It made no difference whether she slept beneath the temple or in the little room beneath the eaves with Brusco’s daughters, the wolf dreams still haunted her by night.

littleartbot:


I knew that look dearEyes always seekingWas there in someoneThat dug long agoSo I will not ask youWhy you were creepingIn some sad way I already know~Like Real People Do by Hozier

For Sterek week.

littleartbot:

I knew that look dear
Eyes always seeking
Was there in someone
That dug long ago
So I will not ask you
Why you were creeping
In some sad way I already know~Like Real People Do by Hozier

For Sterek week.

nationalgeographicscans:

Persian military practice, Iran January 1975

nationalgeographicscans:

Persian military practice, Iran January 1975

nationalgeographicscans:

a Kabyle woman weaving a rug, Algeria, August 1973

nationalgeographicscans:

a Kabyle woman weaving a rug, Algeria, August 1973

I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine.
Me, to you. (via ohhhkat)
yoiness:

Mariinsky Ballet - Swan Lake Act 1Royal Opera House - July 2011 Viktoria Tereshkina
 (Photo Dave Morgan)

yoiness:

Mariinsky Ballet - Swan Lake Act 1
Royal Opera House - July 2011 
Viktoria Tereshkina

(Photo Dave Morgan)

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