x | x | x x | x | x “I will go,” he said. “I will go to Troy.” The rosy gleam of his lip, the fevered green of his eyes. There was not a line anywhere on his face, nothing creased or graying; all crisp. He was spring, golden and bright. Envious death would drink his blood, and grow young again. He was watching me, his eyes as deep as earth. “Will you come with me?” he asked. The never-ending ache of love and sorrow. Perhaps in some other life I could have refused, could have torn my hair and screamed, and made him face his choice alone. But not in this one. He would sail to Troy and I would follow, even into death. “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes.”
Remus is literally joker from lego batman
CONNOR MCDAVID WINS IT IN OVERTIME FOR TEAM CANADA!!!!!!!!!!
Did I really spend an hour and a half editing that picture of Roman into an oil painting? Maybe...
But genuinely, I put too much overpainting into this to try and give that classic oil painting look. Did it work? I don't know. But here it is!
Basalt goat... mmmmmmn... perfect
Basalt Pebble Carved as a Mouflon, Indus Valley, 3rd millennium BC.
Courtesy Alain Truong
MatPat from Game Theory hates MatPat!
beauty standards are so fucked up what happened to i love your body because it's you. what then.