I HAVE SO MUCH STUBBLE

Seriously I ought to shave but I’m kind of proud of how much thicker my facial hair is growing in. Going to be able to have a beard maybe by 2020. 

On returning home. 

On returning home. 

I forgot how lovely it was to read through A Game of Thrones for the first time. Remembering how I came to love and hate different characters and all the little reasons why. Tyrion’s first endearing witticisms, the poor fate seemingly dealt to Jon Snow. After seeing the television show and having read all the books, I had such fleshed-out and detailed reasons for why I loved various characters as they developed. Yet I loved being reminded why I loved them, when all I knew of them was snippets. 

Poor little guy looks like he’s saying

“You want me to leave? Okay…”

“You sure you want me to go? ‘cause I can stay…if you want…”

(Source: delusionaldragqueen)

 

The odorless, tasteless doldrums

Of this static uncertainty

Which neither enflames nor numbs the senses

 

The great lighthouse has its back turned to me

As it croons to the found

Of its pity for the lost

 

And the candle

That enkindled so many others

Was diminished by its sacrifice


                                             -AJT

natureness:

0mnis-e:

Gorge Du Vernon, France, By Vincent Xeridat.

natureness:

0mnis-e:

Gorge Du Vernon, France, By Vincent Xeridat.