blood on women is sexy if it’s someone else’s. blood on men is sexy if it’s theirs. hope this helps.
The Goldfinch - Carel Fabritius (1654)
A goldfinch is sitting on its feeder, chained by its foot. Goldfinches were popular pets, as they could be taught tricks like drawing water from a bowl with a miniature bucket.This is one of the few works we know by Fabritius. He painted the goldfinch with clearly visible brushstrokes. He depicted the wing in thick yellow paint, which he scratched with the handle of his brush.
So,
This is based around 19th century,
Im a just a son of this well known, rich person. And i go to a ball with couple of my companions (like Pride and Prejudice).
So i was standing beside the dancing area...
I saw, this really astonishing, most wonderfull, beautiful lady i saw (even in IRL). Presumably i was handsome, i invited this lady for a dance. (Why not?) And after that i didnt even know when 2 hours passed, dancing with her. She has these really deep brown eyes, sparkling with lights of candles and all the lights around us. the dress, blue like ocean or a sky. Her hair, mud-colored and her fragrance, all these things to die for. We kept dancing & dancing i was with her and she was with me, but i was mostly in her eyes, browsing through her emotions like, pain, sorrow, oppression and repayment. But i ignored them and kept dancing. i was also ignoring the faded view of surrounding at that time i can only see us, only us. I thought the red stains her blue oceanic dress was just a mere mirage. As i kept dancing she too seemed like she was fading and i was struggling to clinge to her last reflection. I closed my eyes, thinking that its just an illusion, hoping that everything will become back as while i was in her eyes. I opened my eyes but all i could see was that bright, effervescent chandelier, just like her earrings
i made coffee, and i was stirring it calmly, gazing into the empty space on my table wondering about how small i am, this world and how i'll find my "mate" and how'd i hug her just to tell her that she's warm, like those calm raindrops along with the sun shining and its making rays making their way through the thick layer of dark clouds.
I didnt realise it until now,
It was a leisurely feeling
loggin back on here, feels like picking up that half read book and continuing with the story line
THE TRIAL OF OSCAR WILDE
1960
You can watch this free on YouTube !!
Oscar Wilde is at the peak of his career and fame as an artist but has to face downfall when he challenges Lord Queensbury to the court, for defaming him.
#thetrialofoscarwilde#thetrialofoscarwilde1960#oscarwilde
You and I were never meant to be. Our worlds have nothing in common except you like talking and I like listening.
we're all kind of weird and twisted and drowning.
~ Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
INFP as Words
This is not my idea, it's from @hiddenconviction post. All credit to them.
Introverted Feeling (Fi)
conviction, intention, devotion, congruence, sentiment, yearning, humanism, motivation, closeness, sacrosanct, resonance, idiosyncrasy, spirituality, self-absorption, relationship, character, authenticity, evaluation, intensity, appraisal, condemnation, liberty
Extraverted Intuition (Ne)
versatility, innovation, discovery, scatterbrain, essence, chance, semblance, correlation, diversity, potential, experiment, alternatives, options, brainstorming, connections, insight, paradox, metaphor, apophenia, guess, variants, coincidence, optimism, creativity
Introverted Sensation (Si)
sustainability, continuity, increments, comfort, well-being, flow, pleasure, homeostasis, expertise, magyver, lifestyle, convenience, satisfaction, caution, skepticism, storytelling, craftsmanship, habitat, quality, elegance, security, synesthesia, familiarity, detail
Extraverted Thinking (Te)
efficacy, management, productivity, organization, control, benefit, method, technology, justice, policy, expediency, economics, law, mechanism, utilitarianism, regularity, enforcement, correction, optimization, substantiating, evidence, operation, contingency
🐉 Dragon in a Kettle 🐉
it’s okay to feel lost. we don’t always know where we’re going next.
just a lost 18 year old kid in search of something (he/him)
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