honestly i think most girls these days feel this deep restless emptiness inside them because no one has access to a field or meadow anymore. you can’t run out of the kitchen with a scarf around your head until you find the nearest empty pasture with hay blowing gently in the wind and just lay in the grass for a long time and listen to the wind until whatever is terrible and hard has passed and you remember that you are made of earth and you will be earth again and then you pick a handful of queen anne’s lace and walk home. girls don’t have empty fields to run to anymore and somewhere deep inside they know that they are missing something vital, and they spend their lives looking for it.
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After Alfred dies, Jason suddenly finds everyone in his family, even Bruce, drops by his place whenever they’re sad/depressed and asks him to make tea, because he’s the only one who can make it just like Alfred did.
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I’m My Father’s Son
Second piece of a three part tryptic done : 3 Still strugglin’ with the neon lol
Here’s Part One if you’re curious :)
*** Full view as tumblr compresses the quality. Boo.
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one of the queliot supercuts got flagged by google, so i shrunk them down to a new fun size and zipped them and found them a new fun home:
season one (alt)
season two (alt)
season three (alt)
consume responsibly. enjoy.
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you’re better than you know
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