βMany people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. And it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, βWhat do I care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.β Yes, evil often seems to surpass good. But then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. One morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. And so I must still have hope.β
β Vincent Van Gogh
βIf I am worth anything later, I am worth something now. For wheat is wheat, even if people think it is a grass in the beginning.βΒ
- Vincent van Gogh
Hannibal |Β Tome-Wan (S02E012)
I Saw The TV Show
yummy star gouache painting
well look who it is. my old friend. the conses of my quences.
do not 10k me stop that
*clicks reblog* your old friend, the conses of your quences, sends their regards
Southern ToadΒ (Anaxyrus terrestris) sitting on Reishi mushroom, family Bufonidae, Southeastern U.S.
photograph by Steve Atkins
no dude it's so cool how attached you are to that character who is singled out and ostracized due to the external monstrousness that clashes with their internal spark of humanity. and i love how drawn you are to themes of horror and love, nature versus nurture, otherness, isolation, and the abject. i bet you have normal feelings about your own personhood