Lucid Dreaming

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Student at Leeds College of Art doing Digital Film, Games and Animation BA
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • cometcloud: Oh Japan.
  • penguinhumor: foreverwholocked: dumpsterfetus: gaksdesigns: “Tearful” by Christina K wow are you fucking joking wtf
  • penguinhumor: foreverwholocked: dumpsterfetus: gaksdesigns: “Tearful” by Christina K wow are you fucking joking wtf
  • penguinhumor: foreverwholocked: dumpsterfetus: gaksdesigns: “Tearful” by Christina K wow are you fucking joking wtf
  • penguinhumor: foreverwholocked: dumpsterfetus: gaksdesigns: “Tearful” by Christina K wow are you fucking joking wtf
  • penguinhumor: foreverwholocked: dumpsterfetus: gaksdesigns: “Tearful” by Christina K wow are you fucking joking wtf
  • penguinhumor: foreverwholocked: dumpsterfetus: gaksdesigns: “Tearful” by Christina K wow are you fucking joking wtf
  • rammi: alchemistkeyblademaster: lesreichenbachfinn: feardubh: When people turn to fictional characters, it’s often because they want an escape. The stories of these people shelter us from the storm of our daily lives; they save us, if only for a little while. But when we really give in, become invested, let ourselves be vulnerable, something changes. We begin to feel that we know them. It’s no longer just an escape, but part of us, something that makes us who we are. These characters teach us that incredible adversity can be overcome. That people can love each other forever. That life can be an adventure. That magic can be real. And even if these miracles have never happened to us, we begin to go through life believing that, someday, they could. “And I promise you that you’re important. Don’t look at me like that- in all my 900 years I’ve never met someone who wasn’t important.” “Cheer up mate, it gets better. Look at me, I was once a little kid living under the stairs. You’ll do fine.” “Hey. I know it seems like life sucks, that you’ve got the devil on your tail. Hell, sometimes you do. But you’re strong enough to beat him. You’ve got friends at your back and family too, and that’s what really counts in the end.” “Don’t be silly, they’re wrong about you; of course you matter. You’ve always mattered.” WOW CONGRATS YOU JUST MADE ME CRY OVER MY OWN POST I AM LITERALLY CRYING We need stories. Stories are important. There is nothing silly or dumb about relating to them and feeling attached to them. They help us see ourselves and others in new ways. They help us feel our feelings. They make us laugh when we feel low. They help us realize dreams and conquer fears. They give us a fuller understanding of the world. We should never diminish the power of fictional stories. Do not apologize for being moved by movies, TV shows, theater, art, books, or even a webseries that puts out 5 minute episodes twice a week. Jump into them whole-heartedly and let them transform you. Let them be your friends. Why not? They want to be yours. - Ashley Clements
  • rammi: alchemistkeyblademaster: lesreichenbachfinn: feardubh: When people turn to fictional characters, it’s often because they want an escape. The stories of these people shelter us from the storm of our daily lives; they save us, if only for a little while. But when we really give in, become invested, let ourselves be vulnerable, something changes. We begin to feel that we know them. It’s no longer just an escape, but part of us, something that makes us who we are. These characters teach us that incredible adversity can be overcome. That people can love each other forever. That life can be an adventure. That magic can be real. And even if these miracles have never happened to us, we begin to go through life believing that, someday, they could. “And I promise you that you’re important. Don’t look at me like that- in all my 900 years I’ve never met someone who wasn’t important.” “Cheer up mate, it gets better. Look at me, I was once a little kid living under the stairs. You’ll do fine.” “Hey. I know it seems like life sucks, that you’ve got the devil on your tail. Hell, sometimes you do. But you’re strong enough to beat him. You’ve got friends at your back and family too, and that’s what really counts in the end.” “Don’t be silly, they’re wrong about you; of course you matter. You’ve always mattered.” WOW CONGRATS YOU JUST MADE ME CRY OVER MY OWN POST I AM LITERALLY CRYING We need stories. Stories are important. There is nothing silly or dumb about relating to them and feeling attached to them. They help us see ourselves and others in new ways. They help us feel our feelings. They make us laugh when we feel low. They help us realize dreams and conquer fears. They give us a fuller understanding of the world. We should never diminish the power of fictional stories. Do not apologize for being moved by movies, TV shows, theater, art, books, or even a webseries that puts out 5 minute episodes twice a week. Jump into them whole-heartedly and let them transform you. Let them be your friends. Why not? They want to be yours. - Ashley Clements

carry-on-my-wayward-doitsu:

REMINDER THAT THE UK RULED ONE FIFTH OF THE WORLD, WE DON’T NEED TO WIN NO SINGING COMPETITION TO PROVE OURSELVES TO EUROPE

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  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 
  • beygonce: Photos of Omar Borkan Al Gala (aka the man that was deported from Saudi Arabia for being too handsome)  part 2 

intoyoursunlight:

in alaska we don’t say “i love you” we say “moose blubber salmon polar bear igloos snow deadliest catch fuck it’s cold” which translates to “don’t fucking ask us about sarah palin” and i think that’s really beautiful

  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).

    http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-2145760/Wonderland-Kirsty-Mitchell-heart-breakingly-beautiful-photographic-series-memory-extraordinary-life.html

  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • thestarlighthotel: Kirsty Mitchell’s late mother Maureen was an English teacher who spent her life inspiring generations of children with imaginative stories and plays. Following Maureen’s death from a brain tumour in 2008, Kirsty channelled her grief into her passion for photography. She retreated behind the lens of her camera and created Wonderland, an ethereal fantasy world. The photographic series began as a small summer project but grew into an inspirational creative journey. ‘Real life became a difficult place to deal with, and I found myself retreating further into an alternative existence through the portal of my camera,’ said the artist. (read the rest here).
  • petergatsbygreen: forevercryingbecausemerlin: GROW DINOSAURS We literally have an entire trilogy of movies that explain why that is a bad idea.
  • petergatsbygreen: forevercryingbecausemerlin: GROW DINOSAURS We literally have an entire trilogy of movies that explain why that is a bad idea.