this is my blog's alter ego. I tumbl quotes, graphs, science-y things, and quite a lot of harry potter/doctor who/etc/etc. Sometimes I also pin, and tweet, and find crafty things to do.

“The world’s beauty is in soap bubbles, little specks of dust, galaxy shards, tiny things swept under the rugs that we stomp on day after day because we’re too busy to notice small treasures...The busy ghost presses his hands into my back and pushes me one way or the other to do this or that. I want to stop to see, to think, to breathe. I want to put my ear to the soil and listen for the ants. I want to daydream, fly a kite, run my hands through thick, green grass...” (Ophelia Blooming)

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I'd sooner buy defying gravity: I finished all of His Dark Materials. →

catglider:

Part one is fairy-taleish except for towards the end; part two only made me angry (not in the “what a horrible book” way, in the “what the fuck did you do THAT for, I’m attached to these characters like HELL and you go around hurting them” way); part three was just… Oh, see gif. It’s…

ahh…well said.

(Source: rampantlinguist)