grass type

What if instead of editing – and hear me out on this one – I lay facedown on the floor and do nothing

I want to be like one of those authors from the 1900s who would get high on cocaine then write a book that barely made any fucking sense and just publish the first draft. Why did we stop doing that

overcast in hyrule

skyrim | whiterun

Bandits need to eat (and make potions) too

Inch Island, Donegal, Ireland Photo by James Whorriskey (Delbert Jackson) on Flickr

Korok Puzzle Watercolors made by Amber Shirelle

simple color experiments!

I wish I was a little frog on a mushroom

It’s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo; the ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn’t want to know the end… because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was, when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it’s only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines, it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you, that meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn’t. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.That there’s some good in this world, Mr. Frodo. And it’s worth fighting for.

THE LORD OF THE RINGS: TWO TOWERS (2002, dir. Peter Jackson)