I became a sister to three new brothers, the princes. Hamish, Hubert and Harris. Wee devils more like. They get away with murder! I can never get away with anything! I’m the princess. I’m the example. I’ve got duties, responsibilities, expectations. My whole life is planned out, until the day I become, well, my mother. She’s in charge of every single day of my life.
Aquiet portrait of a Napoleonic cuirassier. I love how warm and relaxed this painting is, as if he is just settling down for the night, the day after the battle, or perhaps it is the calm before the storm. Anonymous. (x)