Daily Art Prompt Catch-up Mashup: Pattern/Winter and Cityscape/Magic
-Maya
Daily Art Prompt Catch-up Mashup: Pattern/Winter and Cityscape/Magic
-Maya
I had very little time to do this in, I’m at band camp for the next couple days I’m afraid. Too bad cause I really wanted to do a big picture for this prompt but oh well.
Sweet mother of Jesus let this song never end.
Cheesus fuck that was amazing
WHAT A PLEASANT SURPRISE OH MY GOD
This is the best thing ever. Just hit play. You need to.
I will never escape this song in my lifetime. Oh my God…that was amazing.
At 3 seconds I almost pressed stop.
Then I heard the lyrics. Oh god the lyrics.
Forever reblog
omg this is perfect
THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN I EXPECTED
I CANNOT BE THE ONLY ONE WHO IS SCREAMING SO FUCKING LOUD RIGHT NOW.
i reblog this every time when it appears on my dash
As soon as the lyrics started I screamed.
I was like, ‘What is this shit?’ and then the lyrics started-
And I gasped-screamed.BEAUTY.
PURE BEAUTY.
BWAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BRILLIANT!
There are no words
What is this magic? It sounds like from a musical? AIKSDFLSDFKSADF
Tonight
Through Exam Period
Winter Break
Next term
Okay, now that I am overwhelmed by the amount of fun things I will be trying to fit in the next while I will be off to my studying.
So, this is a thing that happened. I danced around with this guy’s wand for a good 15 minutes repeatedly tapping people on the head with it and waving it back and forth magically while I admired his crown and its floatyness.
1. When a distinguished but elderly scientist states that something is
possible, he is almost certainly right. When he states that something
is impossible, he is very probably wrong.
2. The only way of discovering the limits of the possible is to
venture a little way past them into the impossible.
3. Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from
magic.
what do i believe in? i believe in wearing the same jeans as yesterday. i believe in smiling at strangers. in being chaotic and crooked and compassionate. i believe in stars and the way some thousand year old dust of theirs is sitting inside your chest right now. i believe in luck and i believe in something much more marvelous and outside the stretch of my understanding. i believe in the sand beneath my toes. i believe in sun burns and getting your hands dirty. i believe in potential. in fireworks in the bottom of a waterlogged soul. i believe in love and wonder and magic at first sight, at after sight and ever and ever sight, at every single god damn sight. i believe in believing, i believe in reason and lack thereof. i believe in logic and sanity, and everything that undermines it. everything that says “fuck you” to all the rules. i believe in music being turned all the way up and the windows rolled down, i believe in things with and without words. i believe in unconditional and i believe in a love that isn’t jealous or selfish. i believe in things this world tells me are foolish, and i believe in them passionately and without apologies.
This is a beautiful credo.