glowing by the script

aquarius is a room full of art, there is the sweet melody  of the panflute god plays his most inspirational thoughts through there is the rainbow loom of the weaved bows and threads of flower children and the halo of their saturn ring of daisies

it’s always tomorrow in the aquarian heart, the future is in her eyes and
the stars sparkle even brighter
she is nocturnal, something about the aquarius frequency is eternal, bathed in intuitive goodness and peachy soda
her life is a blue myth of its own, written in sky script, neon glitter pens
aquarius glows fluorescent in the dark

Presenting: the covers of the first two Welcome to Night Vale Episode Collections. Feast your eyes on the beautiful designs of @angry-comics!

Make space on your bookshelf now, dust that space every few weeks, prop up the books on either side so they don’t fall over, and then in September, bring these puppies home.

Mostly Void, Partially Stars
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The Great Glowing Coils of the Universe 
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(19/3/17)

30 day studyblr challenge, day 28: try going out for a walk before you start studying today. take a photo of something interesting you see while you’re out.

I just really love blossom🌸

song of the day: glowing - the script

have a great week everyone! xo

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Linder Sterling

Femme/Objet, 2013

“…The work of British artist Linder (Linder Sterling, born Linda Mulvey, 1954), recently on view at the Musée d’Art Moderne de la Ville de Paris, also grew from an interest in a refiguration, and in this sense she stands in what can perhaps be called a “collagist” tradition. Collage is indeed one of her primary techniques – her central motif is the female body – and the title of the exhibition, “Femme/Objet”, responds to the fact that major parts of her œuvre fall under the umbrella of gender concerns. The show’s mission statement takes the form of an aphoristic slogan spelled out in pinstripe-thin fluorescent lights on one of the exhibition space’s walls. Set in a neo-Art Deco script, and glowing from behind a curtain of sheer fabric, it reads “Anatomy is not destiny”…”

Fix You: An Ichabbie Fix It Fic

(A/N: Fuck the season three finale. If you’re wondering why this is so late, it’s because it took me this long to calm down enough to write a fic. AU where Abbie and Joe lived. How I think the story should have ended.)


“Abbie, no!”

It’s all she hears as she walks towards the glowing box with her death written in its script. She makes it about three steps away before Crane’s condor arms envelop her waist and snatch her off her feet. She struggles against his lean frame, surprised to find that he’d tightened them around her like a boa constrictor’s coils.

“Crane, let me go!” she orders. “I have to! I don’t have a choice!”

“No, Leftenant,” Crane says, digging those long fingers in as if he intends to set down roots to keep her put. “It doesn’t have to end this way. Remember what you taught me? There is always another way.”

She squeezes her eyes shut as his words dig into the cold pit of her stomach and sting. “Not this time. We have to stop him. It’s me or the world, Crane.”

“No,” he murmurs, and then turns her around. He leans down to her height, clutching her arms, smiling sadly. “It’s us or the world.”

Her breath catches as she realize what he means. “Crane, please. I can’t let you do this.”

“Neither can I. And so we will do it together. We are the Witnesses. Quoth the lady, ‘What you do, I do.’ There is no world without you in it, Abbie. If we must face the Grim Reaper, we shall do it as God intended it.”

He slides his hand down her bicep, her elbow, to hers. His are cold and clammy and shaking the slightest bit, but his smile is steady. She swallows hard, tears burning in her eyes, then nods slowly.

“Together.”

They walk towards Pandora’s Box and set one hand upon the lid each. The light explodes and then they are gone. The last thing she feels is his fingers squeezing hers.

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aquarius is a room full of art, there is the sweet melody
of the panflute god plays his most inspirational thoughts through
there is the rainbow loom of the weaved bows and threads of flower children
and the halo of their saturn ring of daisies
it’s always tomorrow in the aquarian heart, the future is in her eyes and
the stars sparkle even brighter
she is nocturnal, something about the aquarius frequency is eternal, bathed in intuitive goodness and peachy soda
her life is a blue myth of its own, written in sky script, neon glitter pens
aquarius glows fluorescent in the dark



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my favorites! on Spotify

there are plenty of songs, I listen in bulks with each artist, but my top songs would be:
- you’re dead wrong / mayday parade
- angels / mayday parade
- woman / the 1975
- stella / all time low
- oh, calamity! / all time low
- why / busted
- one / ed sheeran
- trust me / the fray
- is there somewhere / halsey
- roman holiday / halsey
- all I want / kodaline
- somewhere only we know / keane
- glowing / the script
- science & faith / the script
- ode to sleep / twenty one pilots
- holding onto you / twenty one pilots
- tear in my heart / twenty one pilots

I hope you enjoy if you decide to give it a listen! 💞

aquarius is a room full of art, there is the sweet melody  of the panflute god plays his most inspirational thoughts through there is the rainbow loom of the weaved bows and threads of flower children and the halo of their saturn ring of daisies

it’s always tomorrow in the aquarian heart, the future is in her eyes and
the stars sparkle even brighter
she is nocturnal, something about the aquarius frequency is eternal, bathed in intuitive goodness and peachy soda
her life is a blue myth of its own, written in sky script, neon glitter pens
aquarius glows fluorescent in the dark

Okay so robotnik-mun told me something interesting that I didn’t put much thought into until he came back and talked to me more and pointed something even more interesting out.

From what robotnik-mun told me, Sonic Boom was actually based upon a rejected premise for a Crash Bandicoot game, Crash Bandicoot: Evolution. Seeing as Big Red Button is made up of (or was, as a lot of people left during the making of Boom) failed Naughty Dog employees, I can easily see this rejected script coming along with them too.

It actually explains a lot of things. The Enerbeams are directly in the script apparently, only as a glowing snake thing in CB:Evo. And perhaps why at first they were insisting that Sonic has pants. And why Knuckles now almost has exactly the same build as Crunch Bandicoot, which is one of the things robotnik-mun specifically pointed out to me because I’m not that familiar with the Crash series.

I guess I’m sort of more disappointed with Sonic Boom than ever.