and she always will be

One of my favourite dramas set in the 17th century is actually a series for children called The Children of the New Forest. It’s based on a Victorian children’s book written by a High Anglican Tory so some of it is kind of….Victorian in its values (at least the book is) but it is the cutest and it’s probably what first exposed me to 17th century Britain so I hold it in high esteem.

Anyway, it’s basically about a group of rich children whose country house is destroyed by Parliamentarian forces (it’s set during the ECW) and they have to go into hiding in the New Forest, because there’s a price on their family’s heads. They’re “adopted” by the poor forester who secretly harbours royalist sympathies so he looks after them but he’s also strict in that he expects them to live like him so as not to raise suspicion about who they really are. They go through all sorts of mishaps and troubles (even rescuing and adopting an imprisoned Spanish Rromani boy called Pablo, who makes them food from hedgehog). In the end, they end up paving the way for Charles II to leave England after the Battle of Worcester and he personally thanks them. It’s very cheesy and sweet but it’s a children’s adventure story first and foremost.

At one point, the children decide to come up with new names to suit their new identities. The youngest child, Edith Beverley says she wants to call herself “Henrietta Maria, after the Queen!” She’s told no, that’s a silly undercover name. So she says something like “I hate you all! Why can’t I be Henrietta Maria? If we’d gone with Prince Rupert, he’d have let me be Henrietta Maria!”

ajsjaosjajso aj ME!!!

if you want to know how my night went my mother and I had to talk about the fact that my grandmother will pass (not soon but like in the future when ever that may be) and how I need to get help because I never processed my grandfather passing 

so after I cried for an hour she took me to taco bell where I came out to her and cried again for another hour 

I’m currently sitting at a table by myself in a bar on the waterfront drawing and honestly I don’t think anyone knows WHAT to make of me

I think the most distinctly ‘90s kid memories I have are dancing the Macarena with Chuck E. Cheese and my posse of friends at my 10th birthday party, or the next year at my 11th birthday party (a sleepover) where all of my friends and I were reenacting Spice World with my Spice Girl dolls and two girls got into a fight over who was going to be Scary Spice.

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For me, being a dark-skinned black woman with natural hair, getting to be this center of this love story — Growing up, I didn’t get to see that very often…I think that artists and people in entertainment, we have such an incredible power to remind people of their worth and to help people dream big. So it’s exciting to get to be a part of that.

Denée Benton Is Taking Broadway by Storm (x)

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i’ve found the strength to grow so much more
a whisper to a roar
no more crying
it’s time for me to soar

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