the beauty of anime movies is their view on ordinary things. every single thing is detailed to look good and feel good. the sky, the food, the clothes; all its characteristics make you feel warm and safe and want to get out of bed, or wherever you are, to see the sun and inhale pure air. that’s the reason i love each one of them, they make you see beauty and awesomeness in every little aspect of our ordinary lives. the joy of talking to your friends between breaks and sharing some laughs, the feeling in your chest every time you fall in love, the calmness of walking anywhere and seeing strangers and wondering what’s their story. the happiness of sitting in your backyard to draw, paint, listen to music, anything that makes you feel okay. everything can be fine and it will be. that’s the feeling anime movies transmit to you. the feeling of living our lives.
Gryffindor: cold nights, rocks, watching the sunset, red lipstick, leather jackets, motorcycles, croissants, light dresses, long hair, summer rains
Hufflepuff: plain T-shirt’s, sharks, wildflowers, braids, ponies, kisses on the cheek, cats, morning sunshine, old cities, indie music, cabins in the woods, the sea
Ravenclaw: castles, libraries, boots, rooftops, sunrises, shampoo, pale skin, tea, crows, blue eyes, sweaters, silently swearing, smell of perfume, fresh fruits
Slytherin: white long dresses, woods, dancing, long songs, blonde hair, suits, red lipstick on a paper towel, hot showers, museums, scratches and bruises, coffee, dark nights
idk but when i discover new books and music i’m just excited to be alive again. yes a bit dramatic but that’s how i feel when i discover them
Starting a new book because being in the middle of four books simply isn't enough for me.
raskolnikov be like “I know a spot” then takes you to the bureau and tells you he’s a murderer
Humanity did a lot of things wrong but we still have coffee, books and trench coats.
the more i learn about william shakespeare the more i lose my mind
dark academia drinks |
coffee .
autumn breeze, night writing, soft hair, sweater sleeves, golden frames, rainfall, warm lights, candle wax,
tea .
misty mornings, love poetry, winding rivers, old newspapers, fresh paint, marble and bronze, happy tears,
red wine .
hungry hands, black velvet, midnight hours, tired eyes, wide smiles, amour, amour, amour ...
» Edgar Degas (1834 - 1917)
The Dance Class
Four Dancers
The Ballet Class
Dancers in Blue
The Dancing Class
The Green Dancer