Everybody ready to say goodbye to our solar system? To our galaxy.
just adjust opacity and size depending on how crisp lines you want
this shit took like 10 minutes
“It works! No one touch it!” // submitted by @chickencordonblog
This is an extremely helpful graph for when you don’t know how to describe how a character feels. Thank you to the submitter!!!
Incredible illustrator @thelatestkate has never been afraid to talk about difficult topics; in the past, she’s shared her personal experiences with depression and leaving her religion, and her courage and candidness are always inspirational to us.
Today, she deals with another serious issue: how to cope if your parents are bullies. Bullying may seem like something that just happens in high school hallways, but it can happen at home, too—and if it’s happening to you, please know that the SparkLife community is always here for you, and that there are places you can turn to for help.
baby avengers most adorable comic in the world
#Parents
Every time, when Odin closes his eyes, he dreams.
He dreams about emerald green eyes and a hair made of kind fire.
He dreams about smiles and warms hugs.
He dreams about a pale lilac sky, with no clouds, and the huge, dark galaxy made of stars and colourful toxic clouds that could be seen through.
He dreams about a field of yellow wheat. There is nothing else on the horizon in front of him, and there is nothing else on the horizon behind him.
He dreams about how he could pass his hands through them. The top of the grain reach until his chubby child cheeks and tickling him.
He dreams about to watch her back as she walks.
He dreams about her voice and no-letter songs.
He dreams about his past. About his childhood.
He dreams about a woman who was a friend, a sister, a mother, a teacher, a queen and all between.
But never his lover.
"Odin" the Mistress of Death calls. Gentle and smiling. Offering her hand for he to hold.
Odin smile like a child in return.
And he always takes her hand.