mountaineer’s axe with heart-shaped holes and bronze reinforced shaft. japan, muromachi period, 14th century
Detail: Antoine-Vincent Arnault, secretaire de l'Académie française, François André Vincent, 1801
Collected from a number of fashion plates, these images illustrate women’s fashion in every year from 1784 to 1970.
a woman will be 28 or whatever and all the 24 year olds are in shock like “no fucking way I seriously couldn’t tell. you don’t look near death at all”
And the shape of home baked bread
And the girl in a turned down bed
In a wake of twisted thread
And the loving words you said
It’s the last entry, dated February 23rd.
Sheryl Lee & Kyle MacLachlan | Twin Peaks
madonna in 1990 photographed by her brother, christopher ciccone
I really genuinely like this site and it's original layout and premise. I like custom themes. I like mobile themes. I like how posting works. I like how tag search works. I like sending and receiving asks. I like how you can make your blog whatever the hell you want. I like this fucking platform and for some reason staff is vigorously sawing their limbs off like they have to but they're in the middle of a grocery store and everyone there is going "why the hell are you doing that?" and staff cries "you all want me to"
I am a friend to all cats. Yes even the mean ones. They have their reasons.
i live in the most haunted house in the northern hemisphere because i keep buying cursed dolls and cracking them open like pistachios to release the ghosts inside em. see i've got this business idea and it's to unethically harvest their ectoplasm and sell it in little jars like honey. unfortunately i've hit a snag, namely that ectoplasm tastes like shit and also if you ingest it you permanently lose the capacity to feel joy. so now i've got a bunch of unsatisfied customers who are literally impossible to please banging on my door at all hours. it doesn't really matter though because the ghosts are already constantly slamming all my doors and cabinets so it's just a wall of sound in here at all times anyway. i'm pretty sure i've got tinnitus now but on the upside i've got this new business idea where i repair old dolls with kintsugi and sell them at a ridiculous markup to etsy women in cuffed corduroy pants.
