amber honey

colors: reblog and tag yourself

crimson: fatal, sweet, and intoxicating. dancing in ruins, they are a beautiful sort of madness.

vermillion: rusty, wild, powerful, and brilliant. they are abandoned castles and gods made of stone.

amber: dripping with honey and lullabies. they are a quiet kind of queen.

lemon: live fast, die young. fearless and exhilarating, they know everything and nothing.

gold: heart stopping, blazing, beaming. they are lighting up the world tonight.

jade: elegant, sharp, seductive. they are cruelty at it’s finest.

cyan: neon lights and electric love.  they dream in light years.

azure: drunk on the sky, hopelessly hopeful, they are stuck wandering in a world not far from here.

midnight blue: inky, mysterious, and graceful. they know too much to have any optimism.

bordeaux: sophisticated and wondrous, they are stolen kisses and empty lies, fairy tale love and promises of tomorrow.

cream: moonstruck and sundazed, they are the smell of books and secrets better left unsaid.

alabaster: do not mistake their delicacy for weakness. wise and weightless, they are made of stardust.

dusty rose: bubblegum lips and paper masks. one way or another, they are rising to the top.

champagne: bubbly, dancing, the chic life. with lips painted red and hearts painted gold, they are taking on the world.

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sorry to the anon who posted this, my internet is crap and I can’t answer directly

Dipper: I guess I like how tall he is.

Bill: We’re barely two inches apart. And the question was about my face. You just don’t want to admit that you like my eyes. What was that I read in your diary again? “Iridescent irises, like sunshine trapped in honey amber - ”

Dipper: Aaaaaaaaaaaand that’s quite enough from you. As for his personality, when he isn’t being a narcissistic jerk, or reading through my journal -

Bill: Diary.

Dipper: - private journal, I guess he can be nice at times? And he always know how to cheer me up whenever I’m stressed so that’s a plus.

Bill: I am so nice.

One of my HONEY pendants filled full of rare insect inclusions in Chiapas amber. Estimated age on amber from this region is 24-26 million years. These insects were frozen in time inside of fossilized resin, which has been cut and carved to make each one a unique display specimen.

Pieces like this are why I do what I do. There’s nothing more fulfilling for me than the challenge of making something unique and one of a kind for someone that is excited to own and wear it. 

‘Honey Bee’ English Lyrics

bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the

When I said I like you
It didn’t mean that I’m yours
It’s pretty easy and obvious
(Yes, yes baby yeah)

You want me
But I wanna know you
These endless feelings
From you and me, makes me dizzy

On my lips that are twinkling in your eyes
There is sweet honey

We both want the same thing
But we’re dreaming different dreams
We’re both attracted to the same thing
we’re like a bee for the honey
bee bee for the

You’re talking about tonight
I’m talking about tomorrow
We’re going around the same spot again
We’re both pulled by different scents

bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the

Why is my tempo
So hard for you?
I have a lot of time
(Yes uh uh yes oh yeah)

You want me
But I wanna know you
These endless feelings
From you and me, makes me dizzy

On my lips that are twinkling in your eyes
There is sweet honey

You’re talking about tonight
I’m talking about tomorrow
We’re going around the same spot again
We’re both pulled by different scents

bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the

White flowers on top of my lips
you wanna have it oh oh

We both want the same thing
But we’re dreaming different dreams
We’re both attracted to the same thing
we’re like a bee for the honey
bee bee for the

You’re talking about tonight
I’m talking about tomorrow
We’re going around the same spot again
We’re both pulled by different scents

bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the

bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the
bee for the honey
bee bee for the

Human bodily functions are cool.

You know what else is cool?

BEES

(loosely based off of this post)

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I wanted to make her really cute this time. It’s awesome how different she looks from my first Twyla! Initially I was going to give her a pink lip, but I’m glad I went with the coral orange, it’s the perfect addition of color.

She’s looking for a new home– you can find her here, on my etsy :) The listing also has some closeups.

zirwis  asked:

Would you please rate Bog, Alan Cumming, Marianne, and Evan Rachel Wood? 8D

Already tackled Bog and Alan, so here’s the rest! 

Marianne

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

Oh man, she makes me so weak. I mean, look at her!

Originally posted by noprimroses

( “It is a truth universally acknowledged that Marianne beauty truly shines in moments of danger and or when she’s contemplating murder”) 

Seriously though, be it as My Sweet Awkward Butterly Girl…

…or as my Gorgeous Hell Cat…

…Marianne is The Prettiest – with those redwood locks and those honey and amber and fire and ferocity eyes – and I will swear my heart and mind and soul to her. Further examples of my love as follows: 

So yes, I love her in all shifting moods and facets, and she is my Fierce Fairy Queen who I will happily pledge my soul to. 

Evan Rachel Wood

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

Much like my Fierce Fairy Queen Marianne, GIRL COULD SLAY ME AND I WOULD THANK HER. 

Originally posted by madfilmstudent

Not only is she GORGEOUS, I just…I want to be best friends with her? I want my children to have her as an unofficial Aunt? 

She embodies so many things I hold such deep admiration for, in her fierceness and her tenderness and how she refuses to mask either one. She’s gusty and brave, salty and strong and sweet, intelligent and thoughtful and provoking, tender and true and fierce and frank in a way I can hope I shall one day achieve. She inspires me as an actress, and as a woman she makes me fiercely proud. 

She’s also fucking hilarious, okay? I love her sense of humor so much. 

So yeah, Evan’s the fucking best and I adore her madly. 

POETS,
   for what is a lionheart’s worth
   when there is one of gold?
   it may not pump ichor,
   but we thirst for honey;
   amber, sweet, and warm.

POETS,
   for what are swift feet’s worth
   in some races that were mine and his only?
   be they adrift or around my waist:
   only my lover’s,
   only his could arouse joyful dreams
   from deep within.
   who could be ashamed to lose to such beauty?

POETS,
   for what is a hero’s worth,
   if he can’t be famous and happy?

—  the poems of achilles

  “Don’t think I didn’t see you there.”

  If Soraka was a more animated person, she would have laughed at the yelp that escaped the other. It was ollowed by panicked scrambling, the slip of a foot, and the loud thud of solid human body against oaken floorboards. The healer kept her hood up, though she realizes her horn does not do her any favors when it comes to being inconspicuous. Honey-amber hues were fixed on the relatively small figure seated on the floor, sheepishly rubbing the back of their head (that one is going to swell, but it shouldn’t be too bad that she has to look at it now).

  The chuckles offered by the stowaway were awkward, but the guilt in their eyes was sincere enough that she actually considered giving them a pass.

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Johnny Walker Green Label

I picked up this bottle late last year but never got around to opening it. I have always enjoyed the Black Label expression and felt that I should give the next step up a try since many people I have talked to online really enjoy this Blended Malt. To start I have to say I really like the square bottle, I don’t really get into bottles much because the real prize is the spirit inside but the bottle just feels nice in my hand while pouring it… I don’t know if that is weird but I like it. The colour of the Green Label is a beautiful honey/amber. While looking at the colour I was tilting the glass a bit and noticed that this whisky has some long legs which is another thing I don’t usually notice much in whisky. The nose is interesting as I get a little smoke and salt but there is an underlying scent of vanilla, allspice, and banana. Oh… whoa… the first sip is fantastic. My mouth is coated in this wonderful mouth feel that slowly warms me. I get that hint of smoke and salt followed by vanilla and cinnamon. The finish is sublime in that in finishes with peat smoke and toffee that just goes and goes and goes. I don’t drink many Blended Malts but this is the top of the list. I am enjoying this so much that I know after one dram it will have a permanent place in my liquor cabinet. I don’t mean to blow smoke as to my own importance but this dram would be enjoyed by everyone I have ever drank Scotch with. There is just enough smoke for Islay-addicts like @tigrelys and enough sweetness for Speyside-aficionados like my dad. This is the sort of whisky a person is looking for when you want to introduce people to Whisky when all they know is The Glenlivet, Glenfiddich, and Ron Burgundy’s Scotchy Scotch Scotch. I bought it at $75 which is a close to what I usually pay for Single Malts so I don’t feel like I overpaid in the least. I suggest you give it a shot the next time you are at a good whisky bar.