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For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse.

So collapse.
Crumble.
This is not your destruction.

This is your birth.

n.t.  (via androidmachiavelli)

(via what-a-surprise)



hitrecordjoe:

CALLING ALL WRITERS, VO ARTISTS, ANIMATORS, & ILLUSTRATORS!

The community’s contributions to missamerica’s “The Letters of Henry Adam Wood” collab have been awesome - let’s continue building this collab with snappy writing, voice overs, test animations, and more visuals.

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WRITERS: Write short, funny letters to and from Henry Adam Wood. Use THIS TEXT RECORD by Mcgettigan as a reference for length & substance.

VOICE OVER ARTISTS: Perform readings of letters from the collab. Use THIS VOICE OVER by edlives as a reference for delivery and tone.

ILLUSTRATORS: Illustrate Characters, Props, and Backgrounds for the collab using THESE ILLUSTRATIONS BY TROCAR as a visual reference.

ANIMATORS: Do short Test Animations of THESE ILLUSTRATIONS to help establish the movement of the characters in this world.

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Contribute to “THE LETTERS OF HENRY ADAM WOOD” collab HERE!

(Source: hitrecord)

There will come a time when you want to cut off all your hair. Do it. Realise that the thing you want rid of doesn’t lie in the long curls that frame your face so perfectly. Live with short hair for a while. It’ll grow.

You won’t always want to talk to people. That’s okay. When it’s late and you hear your friends talking in the next room, you don’t have to join them. You’re allowed your solitude. It makes company sweeter and it teaches you how to survive alone. You will need that skill.

In the winter, you’ll believe that nothing will ever grow again. You’re wrong. Every year, London looks like it’s on its last legs, wheezing through those last cold days in March. Every year, spring comes like an explosion and the city shakes off its sleep.

Mundane problems will get the better of you sometimes. Don’t worry. Try as you might, life cannot be an endless, beautiful, intense moment. Find comfort in money worries and late trains; they’re a welcome rest in between heartbreaks and breakdowns.

People will call you a cynic, a wry smile on their faces. Pay them no mind. You alone know that you are capable of a love greater than anything they can comprehend. You alone know that you are not willing to sell your identity and respect to the first smirking halfwit to pass by. It is not cynicism. It is reverence for your own vast and fathomless heart, and it makes sense only to love someone who understands that and is awed by it.

You will not always get what you want when you want it. Accept it. Your goals are not set in stone and you are not on a fixed trajectory. Sometimes, life will take its time and you will have to play the long, interminable game. Play it well and with as much grace as you can muster. Live at your own pace.

At night, you will occasionally wake up afraid, wanting to die. Don’t give in. Night plays its tricks, but you are not so easily fooled. Your mind will play its tricks, too. It will make you believe that you’re not who you are, but you must not give in. You take a breath and you tell yourself that you are here. That you always were.


Practical Advice for Difficult Women (#20 - 9th December)

Practical Advice for Difficult Women.

(Source: blood-and-magic, via wearesouls)


I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and the smile that follows. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I don’t want to share you.
unknown (via swiftbeat)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via heyheyanna)


unheroically:

inferno
Read entirely, then outside the brackets, then inside

supsquark:

why the fuck is there so much stigma surrounding going to the movies by yourself why the fuck do you need someone to help you sit in the dark and look at a wall for two hours “oh look at that dork they don’t even have a friend to ignore for the entire duration of this event”

(via myownwaytobelieving)

backlitmemories:

collaboration with Jump Jirakaweekul
glass-ball00n:

but it’s not supposed to be like this