I love a lot of random things and I'm weird:) My life is a great adventure of being a wife and teaching art!

  • movielosophy:

    バブル (2022) ~ Uta

  • killsalem:

    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image

    “𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒, 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙”

    ♡´・ᴗ・`♡ 𝔹𝔼𝕃𝕃𝔼 𝕀ℂ𝕆ℕ𝕊 ❣︎

    Insta: afterglow.pg

  • amethystsoda:

    image
    image
    image
    image
    image
    image

    Belle Character Design (from the Press Kit)

    © 2021 STUDIO CHIZU

  • sewerparty:

    🎃 🤡 🎃 🤡🎃 🤡 🎃
    I hope you all had a good spooky night. 
    ~ Ro
    🎃 🤡 🎃 🤡🎃 🤡 🎃

  • julianavalds:

    Love isn’t patient and kind and humble. Love is… love is messy and horrible and selfish and… bold. It’s not finding your perfect half. It’s the trying and reaching and… failing. Love is… being willing to ruin your good painting… for the chance of a great one.

    THE HALF OF IT (2020) dir. Alice Wu

  • hasan-minhaj:

    I was trying to talk about those other forms, all the different ways you can love, some of which are sexual, some of which are romantic, and some of which are platonic,” she says. “None are necessarily better than any other, but all of them have the capacities to help shape who we are and hopefully set us on the path to become the people we really want to be.

    THE HALF OF IT (2020, dir. Alice Wu)

    THIS MOVIE 👏👏

  • tmoblrina:

    howl saying “that fool sophie” is a love language

  • Howl and Sophie’s first meeting…

    fantasticallytragical:

    Movie:
    *Appears out of nowhere and sweeps Sophie romantically out of danger*

    Book:
    Howl(totally drunk): hheeeey girl
    Sophie: *hides*

    (via fantasticallytragical-deactivat)

  • sannartsies:

    Howl and Sophie in a rare peaceful moment. 

    Ugh book Howl and Sophie are STILL my favorite ❤️❤️

  • kingsbury-door:

    *gently takes howl by the shoulders, stares deeply into his eyes* shut the fuck up

  • teakip:

    I’ve been procrastinating from commissions big time oops

  • onepinkline:

    It makes me so angry that some women get pregnant completely on accident, and I can’t manage to get pregnant on purpose.

    Not angry at them, but angry at me. Angry at my body. Angry that the world isn’t fair, and never will be.