In second year, we did a narrative unit where we had to have a go at someone else’s story. We had limited choices, but i chose A midsummer night’s dream. I had this lovely idea of a New Orleans version, with Baron Samedi and Mama Brigitte as oberon and titania, a jumped up greaser poltergeist as Puck and relevant sacrificial animals as fairies. Hence the chicken. I did so much research on this, i learned so much about voodooism. So awesome and such a serious practise. These two gods seemed perfect to act as fairy royalty. Again an old piece, maybe two years old? But the ink is still good, I think. Enjoy
Edit, people seem to like this, would anyone be interested in me completing the scene? like i planned out the whole confrontation scene in 2014. Any thoughts? further edit 9/8/17- so if anyone is still interested in this bad boy, i’m planning on doing the entire goddamn play. keep an eye on the tag if we shadows for updates. its gonna take a while but you guys really seem to love it so we’re doing the whole thing. i love hearing that you guys like this, your comments make me more determined to make this a real thing, so seriously, thanks for that!!
Happy 35th Birthday, Sebastian Stan! (〃^∇^)ﾉ |August 13th, 1982
❝I came here from Romania when I was 12 years old. I had an accent. High school was tough a little bit for a few years. I wanted to fit in. I wanted to be liked. I wanted to be good-looking. I wanted to be popular. I spent a lot of time thinking, ‘What are these people going to think of me?‘❞
Definitely. I end up reading for a lot of roles that, on paper, come across like Nancy does on paper—like, 16-year-old, kind of going through some angsty changes, and boys, and a first sexual experience. I don’t think that age is always treated with as much respect. I always try to throw props to the writers, to the brothers, really. It’s great that they haven’t discriminated between the genders, as far as who gets to do badass things and who gets to be emotional. They’re just telling stories with these characters.
Diego Luna photographed for Malibu Magazine (November/December 2016)
I’m the youngest of the cousins in my father’s family in Mexico, so I think I was around 6 or 7 years old when I really wanted to belong to that world [of Star Wars] they were talking about. I guess it was a necessity of belonging. Obviously, I didn’t see it in cinemas, because this was ’84, ’85, but I saw the first film, and I remember it connecting with the beginning of my life as an audience somehow. Star Wars is very important. It was like feeling that I grew up.
Does anyone else wish they’d just dedicate a whole episode to Sam and Dean shopping for their disguises? How does it work exactly? Dean driving around, looking for a store in whatever random ass town they’re in, with a scowl, “What the hell does a social worker even wear?”
Sam shrugging, “I don’t know, man, cardigans?”
“Really, Sam? Cardigans? What am I, Mr. Rogers?”
“Kids like Mr. Rogers.”
“You liked Mr. Rogers,” Dean huffs, squinting as he looks for any sign of a store. “Where the fuck are we supposed to get cardigans?”
“How the hell should I know? Woolworths? Is that still a thing?”
Dean muttering as they walk around the mall, dodging teenagers, and trying to find anything that resembles a cardigan, “I’m too old for this bullshit.”
I’m not a big one on—I don’t know what to call it—getting all glamorous. I don’t really worry about my looks, and I don’t worry about getting old. Exterior beauty doesn’t mean a lot to me. I mean, sure I like to look nice—sometimes. This is going to contradict all the pictures with the interview, because I’m very glammed out. I’m a total hypocrite.
I’ve been wanting to make a new version of this set for a while now. I posted a very similar set to my old blog, and I liked it but the extremely sloppy rendering of the silhouettes really bothered me. So here’s a new, improved version
hello this is my desk at work ♥ the dog plush gets me through tough deadlines and crazy revisions
my cubicle is really big tho but there’s not much in it – i like keeping my stuff within reach ;; i probably have to redecorate soon because i took down some old photos from the walls hhhmmmm ;;;
((edit: bottom photos are from 2015 i think ♥ – i don’t really use the mac much [[it’s like trying to figure out how to pilot a spaceship HAHA rip]] so they let the temp assistant use it in the mean time mmm))