If I had a sun and moon in my hands,
I would warm your nights,
And cool your hell with my light…
by Dave Matthews, #41 from 2/23/1997 (via essentialdmb)

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Those tan lines.


2010-2012 | by Berber Theunissen

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Tolkien Read-Along | The Stairs of Cirith Ungol

‘Careful!’ Gollum whispered. ‘Steps. Lots of steps. Must be careful!’
Care was certainly needed. Frodo and Sam at first felt easier, having now a wall on either side, but the stairway was almost as steep as a ladder, and as they climbed up and up, they became more and more aware of the long black fall behind them. And the steps were narrow, spaced unevenly, and often treacherous: they were worn and smooth at the edges, and some were broken, and some cracked as foot was set upon them. The hobbits struggled on, until at last they were clinging with desperate fingers to the steps ahead, and forcing their aching knees to bend and straighten; and ever as the stair cut its way deeper into the sheer mountain the rocky walls rose higher and higher above their heads.


Floral Winds - Diego Barrueco x Chris Millington by Michael Silver, styled by Harry Clements | Instagram: Siderious

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My Silver Lining | First Aid Kit

There’s no starting over, no new beginnings, time races on
And you’ve just gotta keep on keeping on

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I’m just like that.

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