Beyond the Barricades, the world you long to see
She/her. Horror afficionado. Sci-fi, comic book, history, costume, opera and musical theatre enthusiast. Find me on AO3 at memorytheservant!
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Tracy K. Smith, “Don’t You Wonder, Sometimes?”
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I am done talking about the midsommar post, I think
JEAN-LOUIS SABAJI Fall/Winter RTW 2023
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sometimes your owns against homo/transphobes arent funny enough to warrant consciously reminding me that people hate me for immutable characteristics about myself
I love opening up twitter and it’s just this over and over again
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I think one of the Worst Things about wanting to find period clothing from other cultures, is trying to find fucking casual/work clothes. Like no, I do not want to see all these fancy intricate kimonos, I want to see jinbei, and field work outfits so I don’t put a damn obi on this poor boy so he has a belt to hang his knife from.
ok but i found the best picture ever
look at her she’s so cute and happy i love this photo
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Boleslaw von Szankowski - Red-Haired Beauty (1924)
this is the absolute funniest theatergoer dynamic i crack up every time i see it at the opera house (which is often)
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Jonathan’s “even a prisoner has the protection of the law!” is such a little lawyer boy thing to say
#dracula#jonathan harker#*jonathan realizing he’s been kidnapped*#“you can’t do that that’s illegal”
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Pour one out for all the stories you’ll never find again, that you barely remember in totality, but that left an impression on you that you’ll never forget.
The short stories from standardized tests that you only had a few minutes to read, but those minutes will last a lifetime.
The books on the library display shelf you used to occupy time until your mom could come pick you up from school.
The graphic novel you picked up when you were first getting into comics and could never find again.
The single lines or themes from stories you otherwise don’t remember, save for the one thing that you saw and internalized as a new part of your personality.
Let’s pour one out for the books that built us, even if we never could find them again, and couldn’t of we wanted to.
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