BBC Sherlock in the original Victorian era
And not forgetting…
Reblogging old stuff once more ‘cause this is one of my favourite drawings. :3
By the way it’s amazing to see that when I posted this 4 months ago I had 800 w.o.n.d.e.r.f.u.l followers and now I’m close to 1,4k.
OMG I’ve no idea how that happened but I thank each and every one of you from the bottom of my heart!
And I’m sorry for the lack of new posts but I’m still working on my master thesis and can’t find the time to draw or do a shooting so stay tuned, there’ll be new stuff soon when I’m done with the shit :P
that one time the leather sofa was thirsty for the cumber booty
The pieces of your heart
And let me peer inside
Let me in
Where only your thoughts have been
Let me occupy your mind
As you do mine
Deduce for me, you sexy thing.
OH GOD. OH GOD. BLESS WHOEVER PUT THIS GIFSET TOGETHER.
Oh my god, seriously, bless your soul.
[TALK DIRTY PLAYING IN THE DISTANCE]
do you ever just look at a picture of your favourite celebrity and think
yes, I’m glad I picked you to be obsessed with
An idea is like a virus. Resilient. Highly contagious. And even the smallest seed of an idea can grow. It can grow to define or destroy you.
Inception (2010, Christopher Nolan)
And beneath that darkness, there was another kind. It was deeper, warm, you know, like a substance. I could feel, man, and I knew, I knew my daughter waited for me there. So clear. I could feel her. I could feel a piece of my pop, too. It was like I was a part of everything that I ever loved, and we were all the three of us, just fadin’ out. And all I had to do was let go and I did. I said, “Darkness, yeah, yeah”. And I disappeared. But I could still feel her love there, even more than before.
Nothing. There was nothing but that love.