Bob Peak Illustrations For Camelot (1967)

does anyone who ordered the monster high creeproductions on may 13th still have some that havent arrived? my clawdeen has been just postponed over and over again and i’m so worried they’ll cancel the order :((

“Jeune fille romaine nourrissant des colombes” By Stefan Bakałowicz (1857-1947)

Frederick Childe Hassam (1859-1935, American) ~ The Sonata, 1893

oh oh oh also when jinx is pricking silco he just clenches his fists even though she probably weighs 90 pounds he could throw her off his lap and she’s not restricting his movements at all but he can’t bear to ever hurt her ☹️☹️🫶

One thing I absolutely adore about “Get Jinxed” scene, where you have Silco coming up to her all angry, was that even though he was absolutely furious with her at first, he never lays a hand on her. When he walks up to her desk as she blasting the loud music, I’d assumed he’d grab her by the shoulder or something to get her attention, but he just shuts off the music. The closest thing he comes to is grabbing something out of her hand which is reminiscent to a father grabbing something that’s distracting their child in the middle of a lecture or something. He’s not perfect, and yes he has manipulated Jinx but in many ways, he cares for her deeply and would never do anything to hurt her. 

I love how they frame this as your typical “angry father walking in on his daughter playing loud music” moment, but in this case the father is a powerful crime lord, and the daughter is homicidal psychopath who blew up a building and murdered 6 people just so she could steal a magic gemstone and build him a superweapon for his revolution.

Tomorrow belongs to those who can hear it coming - David Bowie 

from ‘Bright Dead Things’ by Ada Limón

Bust of a woman, Antonio Tantardini (Italian, 1829-1879)

i love sunsets, i love discovering new music, i love stargazing, i love walking, i love the smell of earth after it rains, i love coffee, i love the smell of books, i love quiet afternoons, i love open windows, i love the underlying flavors in food, i love poetry, i love freshly baked bread, i love painting my nails, i love flowers growing through cracks in the pavement. etc etc

I would (respectfully) pick this over us any day<3

The Gates of Dawn

Herbert James Draper

oil on canvas, 1900