poplitealqueen:

tuulikki:

heathyr:

legalizememes:

bruh

everything about this… this statue, the choppy waves, the cliffs behind her, the echo, the drumming….. aesthetic

Lyrics in Faroese:

Trøllabundin eri eg eri eg
Galdramaður festi meg festi meg
Trøllabundin djúpt í míni sál í míni sál
Í hjartanum logar brennandi bál brennandi bál

Trøllabundin eri eg eri eg
Galdramaður festi meg festi meg
Trøllabundin inn í hjartarót í hjartarót
Eyga mítt festist har ið galdramaður stóð

English translation:

Spellbound am I, am I
The wizard has enchanted me, enchanted me
Spellbound deep in my soul, in my soul
In my heart burns a smouldering fire, smouldering fire

Spellbound am I, am I
The wizard has enchanted me, enchanted me
Spellbound in my heart’s root, my heart’s root

Did anyone else just get the shivers? Cuz I’m definitely getting the shivers.

Btdubs, the singer is Eivør Pálsdóttir.

hutchj:

artemuscain-gamingandbs:

mamatronchatoro:

puppygays:

oh god, they were roommates

This straight guy, who we’ll call Mike, has been roommates with Alex for a year. When Alex told Mike he was gay, he was absolutely fine with it. But then when Alex started to bring guys home…he started getting annoyed, resentful, disgusted.

Posting on Reddit, he said: ‘First things first, let me say that I’ve never thought of myself as being discriminatory before. I had a gay friend in high school and we made it through some tough times together, I never felt weird about him dating a guy. So all of this is coming out of nowhere.

‘”Alex” has been my roommate for one year, and I pretty much knew upfront about him being gay. At some point we became friendly enough with each other that we could even joke about it, as in, sometimes he’ll pretend to flirt with me and I’ll pretend to flirt back. I’m straight and he knows that, but I don’t feel threatened by him flirting with me and he says most straight guys do.

‘The problems started because of this: Alex brings guys home sometimes. At the start I thought I was okay with it, since it’s really not my business who he sleeps with. He’s usually discreet enough about it that I don’t see/hear anything I wouldn’t want to see/hear from anyone else, but for some reason I’ve started feeling weird if I even see him with other guys.

‘I don’t know when it started but one time that really sticks out to me is when I came home and saw him and some guy making out on the couch. I don’t know how to describe what it was like to see that, except that for a moment I felt so bad I thought I was going to throw up. Alex was embarrassed (he didn’t think I’d be back for a while), but I told him it was okay since I was embarrassed too.

‘I felt bad for being as disgusted as I was, since there’s NO good reason for me to have a reaction like that. I thought maybe they just caught me by surprise and that’s why I reacted so strongly, but it turned out it wasn’t a one-time thing. After that, every time he has a guy over (not that often, but every once in a while) I just start feeling like shit and wishing that guy would leave, and I can’t stop thinking about what these guys might have done to him even though I don’t want to imagine that. It makes me really uncomfortable and grossed out. And these are just guys he fools around with, I don’t know what I’d do if he ends up getting an actual boyfriend.

‘Alex has started to notice and it’s affecting our friendship. The other day I came home right when some guy was about to leave, and the guy tried to be polite to me but I ended up being rude to him (don’t remember what I said, but it was really obvious I was pissed). When the guy left, Alex asked me why I was being an asshole. I didn’t know what to say, but then he asked if I had a problem with him sleeping with other guys. I said no. For some reason that pissed him off more and he said I can’t complain since I used to bring my fuckbuddy over and he was forced to see me being affectionate with her sometimes. (I was in an FWB situation with a girl in the early days of me and Alex living together, but I broke it off after a few months and I haven’t done anything with anyone since.) I agreed with him and told him I was just having a bad day and I don’t care who he sleeps with, but he looked more upset and told me he’s going to a friend’s place to cool off. I said okay. When he was leaving for some reason he casually said, “and you’ll be okay if I sleep with him as long as I do at his place and not ours, right?” Or something like that. I told him it’s none of my business what he does at someone else’s place, but when he said that I felt sick to my stomach and couldn’t stop thinking about it.

‘He didn’t show up later that night even though he was supposed to hang out with me and my sister. He’s never blown me off before and it made me feel like shit, but part of it was my fault since I made him feel like I was judging him for sleeping with guys. Now he’s acting like nothing happened but I’m worried I might mess things up if it happens again. I want to keep him as a friend, but he’d be hurt if he knew that whenever I think about him with other guys it disgusts me.

‘How do I deal with this? I’ve never been homophobic but I’ve suddenly developed some kind of homophobia where just the idea of my roommate’s sex life makes me uncomfortable. And I don’t react like this to other gay people either, it’s just Alex. I don’t know if this means I’m only okay with gay people as long as I’m not living with them or what. Does anyone else have experience with this? I want to get over myself and stop whatever this is, but if I can’t I’m going to have to leave since the last thing I want to do is hurt Alex, and if I stay here and keep automatically judging him for his lifestyle that’s what’s going to happen.

‘tl;dr: Roommate is gay, I am not but I thought I was okay with him being gay until I realised I feel crappy when I see him with other guys and it’s started to affect our friendship. How to deal with this/stop being such a dick?’

One Redditor asked: ‘Are you sure that weird feeling isn’t jealousy…? i mean, this only seems to revolve around Alex specifically.’

And Mike responded: ‘I thought about that, but I don’t know what I’m meant to be jealous of. He definitely has a more active sex life than I do, but reacting like this to something like that seems really strange and irrational.’

The Redditor responded: ‘Yeah i thought maybe you don’t like seeing Alex with other people because you want his attention to yourself?’

‘The day I made the post, I met up with my sister Laura [24F] and I showed her the post. She read the whole thing and called me an oblivious walnut and said it sounds like I have a crush on Alex. The same conclusion some of you came to in the original post.

‘Anyway, she talked me through it and we confirmed I’m not as straight as I thought I was. She also pointed out something in my original post, where I said the more I tried to reassure him I didn’t mind who he slept with, the more he got upset. Also: how he brought my old FWB situation into it. I just thought he was understandably mad with me for being an asshole, but Laura thought it sounded like maybe Alex wanted me to be jealous? We moved on from that topic pretty quickly, though, since I couldn’t really handle the implications of that when I’d JUST started to understand that I like this guy.

‘The next few days were mostly me sitting on my ass trying to wrap my head around everything. I was scared of messing up our friendship and losing him, but I was even more scared that I might just let this pass without saying anything and then he gets a boyfriend and I have to see him with another guy…etc. Because if that happened I would probably have to end it anyway, since as we’ve established, I’m not great at dealing with him being with other guys.

‘Probably could have planned it better, but I told him. Right after a Tarantino marathon, if anyone’s interested, since nothing says romance like graphic violence. I told him I’ve been such a dick because I was jealous. I don’t think he got what I was getting at because he just laughed a little and said I didn’t have to be jealous since it wasn’t like I’d have any trouble finding people to sleep with me. No clue how I explained, it’s a blur. Luckily he saw how nervous I was so he knew I was serious.

‘We talked. Long story short: all that flirting was real, but Alex didn’t have any hope of it going further because of me being an oblivious “straight” guy. So he’s been trying to get over me. He laughed really hard when I told him about how I mistook my jealousy for homophobia, and he teased me by saying he’d never expected me to be the jealous type. Then again, we both ended up laughing a lot of out of nervousness and awkwardness. I’ve never seen him like that before since he’s usually pretty confident. In the end we agreed to maybe try something out, and we kissed. Never kissed anyone with a beard before, so…interesting experience, but also really good. (Plot twist: it turns out I don’t have any problem with Alex kissing guys if it’s me he’s kissing.)

‘Since then we’ve kind of been easing into the whole dating thing, I guess? I know this place is wary about roommate relationships and I get why, but it’s been great so far. We had our first proper date last weekend and it was incredible, though a bit weird since we’ve done that a thousand times already and this time there was a new context. At home we still do our normal thing, but sometimes we get distracted. Last night I almost burned dinner because I had to kiss him and we got kind of carried away, haha. We’re taking the whole sex thing slow though since I’ve never done anything with another guy before.

‘I’m a little worried about coming out to my family and my other friends, especially since this is almost as new for me as it would be for them. My parents are very openminded and my mom especially loves Alex. But I have some more conservative family members on my dad’s side, and I can already imagine them blaming Alex for turning me gay. They can also be pretty racist (Laura’s boyfriend is Latino so she knows all about that) and Alex is mixed. It’s something to think about in the longterm, I guess. Alex has said he doesn’t expect me to jump out of the closet right away, but if we end up calling ourselves a couple then I’m not going to keep him a secret or anything.

‘So…we’re trying. And I am not a homophobe, and nobody needed therapy. Honestly, I can’t remember the last time I was this happy, and I never would have expected this when I made that first post. It’s a good thing some of you picked up on the actual problem and tried to get it through to me despite me being an oblivious walnut, so…thanks, guys.’

Funniest self-realization in the world? ‘Plot twist: it turns out I don’t have any problem with Alex kissing guys if it’s me he’s kissing.’

This was…. cute???

Someone make a movie out of this b/c this was an emotional roller coaster. 

a compilation of some of my favourite composer quotes:

doing-it-for-debussy:

“Too many pieces of music finish too long after the end.”  – Igor Stravinsky

“I am sure my music has a taste of codfish in it.” – Edvard Grieg 

“Never look at the trombones. It only encourages them.” – Richard Strauss

“He’d be better off shovelling snow than scribbling on manuscript paper.” – Richard Strauss on Schoenberg

“I liked your opera. I think I will set it to music.” – Ludvig van Beethoven

“I have written a chorale both sober and suitable. In it I have put everything I know about boredom. I dedicate this to those who do not like me.” – Erik Satie

Mr. Wagner has beautiful moments but bad quarters of an hour.” – Gioacchino Rossini

“What a good thing this isn’t music.” – Gioacchino Rossini on Berlioz’s Symphonie Fantastique 

“Oh how wonderful, really wonderful opera would be if there were no singers!” – Gioacchino Rossini

“In opera there is always too much singing.” – Claude Debussy

“Bring me coffee before I turn into a goat!” – Johann Sebastian Bach

“Listening to the 5th Symphony of Ralph Vaughan Williams is like staring at a cow for 45 minutes.” – Aaron Copland 

“The audience expected something big, something colossal, but they were served instead with some agitated water in a saucer.” – Louis Schnieder on Debussy’s La Mer

“He gives me the impression of being a spoilt child.” – Clara Schumann on Liszt 

“What a giftless bastard!” – Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky on Brahms

“Handel is only fourth rate. He is not even interesting.” – Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky

“Bach on the wrong notes” – 

Sergei Prokofiev on Stravinsky 

And, saving the best for last…

“Lick my ass up and down” -Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart 

Feel free to add more! (Also please don’t think that I agree with all of these, I am a huge fan of Symphonie Fantastique and La Mer!!)

Méduse et Cassandre (2)

sangderiviere:

Scène 3.

CASSANDRE, MEDUSE, IRIS

(Iris entre en volant par
le balcon. Elle veut parler mais Méduse est plus rapide, l’ignore et
regarde Cassandre.)

MEDUSE

J’aimerais tant être,
comme tous ces mortels,

Insensible à toutes tes
prédictions cruelles.

Mais je suis mortelle
moi-même, et je les vois

Ceux qui viennent du
destin appliquer la loi.

Et voici que maintenant
Iris aux pieds prompts

Vole nous en apporter la
confirmation.

Hélas !

(Iris s’approche tandis
que Méduse semble de nouveau incapable d’écouter.)

IRIS

Le roi Zeus m’envoie, mais
je suis inutile

A ce que je vois, car
celle qui voit le fil

Du Destin a trouvé une
oreille attentive.

Battue par Cassandre !
Sensation maladive !

CASSANDRE

Iris, je vivrais avec un
plaisir non feint

Sans le don qu’Apollon m’a
fiché dans le sein.

Dans mes souvenirs, je
meurs mille fois par heure,

Dans l’avenir, mille fois
et sous vos clameurs.

N’eût-été Méduse, je
me suiciderais ;

Mais pour elle,
j’affronterai le sort le plus laid.

IRIS

Je constate effectivement
qu’elle ne vit plus

Et j’observe aussi que tes
larmes tombent drues.

(Cassandre essaie de
répondre mais elle en est incapable. Cela tire Méduse de son
absence.)

MEDUSE

Iris, cruelle ! Tu
n’es qu’une messagère,

Cesse d’observer, parle,
et retourne dans les airs.

Cassandre ne mérite point
tant de souffrances

Car il y en a bien
d’autres ailleurs qui la lancent.

Explique ta venue.

IRIS

Vous vous savez perdues.

Sachez pourtant qu’elle
veut vous rendre visite

Athéna, elle qui a puni
ce que vous fîtes.

(Cassandre redevient
normale et blêmit avec Méduse.)

MEDUSE

Athéna ! Elle qui
m’a accusée dans son temple

D’avoir subi Poséidon et
sa main ample !

CASSANDRE

Athéna ! Tu te
trompes, elle ne m’a point punie,

Mais au moment le plus
funeste elle m’a failli !

MEDUSE

Je la crains, la hais, ne
veux plus la voir jamais.

CASSANDRE

Je l’adulais. Je ne veux
plus la voir jamais.

IRIS

Elle viendra, sottes !
Mais avec mes ailes

Je vais plus vite que son
chariot si peu frêle.

Vous qui allez subir la
colère des preux,

Ecoutez ce qu’elle a à
vous dire. Adieu.

(Elle sort.)

Scène 4

CASSANDRE, MEDUSE

MEDUSE

Hélas, ma Cassandre !
Elle vient pour nous prendre !

Elle veut devancer les
autres ! Nous réduire en cendre !

CASSANDRE

Je me demande bien de quel
tort on nous blâme.

Plus j’y pense, plus la
sentence est infâme.

MEDUSE

Nous sommes nées femmes,
nous sommes nées belles.

Ne cherche pas plus loin
la source de ce fiel.

Aussi nées mortelles,
nées perçues comme cruelles,

Nous devons vivre cette
vie accidentelle.

Les Dieux, tour à tour,
nous convoitent, nous trahissent,

Nous sommes des jouets qui
entre leurs mains crissent.

CASSANDRE

Que j’envie la force de la
Colchidienne

Qui d’un simple geste a
fait la vengeance sienne !

Je me sens si faible, si
fort infortunée

Que j’étouffe mes cris
même au ciel étoilé !

MEDUSE

Médée avait du moins des
Dieux le soutien.

Elle n’avait plus sa place
parmi les humains

Mais, monstre, on lui a
reconnu la folie folle

De Jason, monstre, et
ainsi a-t-elle pu prendre son envol.

Mais il n’est point de
char appareillé pour nous ;

Tout au plus serons-nous
jetées dans un égout.

CASSANDRE

Que sommes-nous, ma
lumière ?

MEDUSE

C’est toi l’oracle.

CASSANDRE

Tu sais qu’oracle ne
signifie pas miracle.

J’ai parlé au présent,
aussi bien suis-je sans yeux.

Je ne sens que notre
absence de rire et de feu.

J’ai peur.

MEDUSE

De ta peur je ne peux
blâmer l’ardeur.

Je la conçois sans peine
et blâme ma faiblesse

Car avant je tuais des
Héros la hardiesse.

CASSANDRE

Que sommes-nous, ma
lumière ?

MEDUSE

Nous ne sommes plus rien,
rien que ce monde ne respecte.

L’air que nous exhalons
est devenu infect.

Même au fond des Enfers,
nous serons condamnées

A porter nos noms maudits
pour l’éternité.

Notre erreur est d’avoir
été trop innocentes

D’avoir eu l’esprit clair
comme une étoile filante.

L’hubris des hommes nous a
collé à la peau

Nous en voilà marquées
comme d’un sale sceau.

Nous ne sommes plus des
femmes, ni même des êtres

Nous sommes des corps
condamnés à être spectres.

CASSANDRE

Nous vivons sans connaître
la vie ni la mort !

Nous qui n’avons jamais
commis le moindre tort !

La folie humaine et divine
me dépasse

Et pourtant c’est de nous qu’en est tirée la face !

Mais voilà la sagesse qui
vient sans s’empresser

Parmi les flammes et les
volutes de fumées !

MEDUSE

Horreur !

phynali:

batsutousai:

megatraven:

phoenixbracer:

autumngracy:

zooophagous:

victoriankeysmash:

nicejewishgirl:

thegolddig:

Huge Vintage Triple Mirror

(more information, more etsy gold)

btw this is called a triple wedding ring mirror

Im so glad faerie portals are coming with options these days

How the fuck was this photographed

How the fuck was this photographed

the second pic made me feel such an enormous amount of dread and i fear that if i turn around, he’ll be standing right behind me and i will finally learn the truth of what he had to do

@airyalmost

#there are clearly paths in the reflection#leading up to mirror but no path in front of actual mirror#also same background but different view? #what the fuck #faerie circles