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My warrior🔥

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Caitriona is a beautiful woman, but Gareth uses Instagram filters, so her makeup looks different in the red carpet photos.

I hope he doesn't use it again, her beauty doesn't need that.

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She is so gorgeous 🔥🥵

Sam Roland!!!!!!!!!

Picture: Brian McEvoy

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IFTA night...

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@caitrionabalfe getting prepped for tonight’s @iftaacademy in #dublin@garethbromell@marywilesmakeup All Make-up @lisaeldridgemakup

Base Elevated Glow Eclat Subtil in pink Moon I applied to the cheek bones to add some glow . Seamless Skin Enhancing Tint in shade # T3 applied down the the t zone and blended out .

Eyes Eye Shadow Palette in Vega i applied smoke an mirrors matte close to lashes too and bottom and faded out with turbulence matte and French grey . Eyes seamless Glide Eye Pencil shade # night forest blended along lash Line slightly lengthening the eye blended softly kitten Flick liquid Liner in Black finely lined through the lashes to add a little more depth Kitten Lash Mascara in Black applied top and bottom to really open up the eyes , the curved brush allows for maximum and effective application .

Lips Enhance and Define Lip Pencil in shade # 1c gently adding definition

Lip Colour Velvet Petal lightly pressed into lips to create a soft gentle touch of colour . #caitrionabalfe#nominee#presenter

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Caitriona Balfe prepping for the 2024 IFTA Awards

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“Life is a good black and white photo. There is white, there is black, and a lot of shadows in between.” Karl Heiner

Nel mondo di Outlander

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60 Seconds with...

60 segundos com Caitríona Balfe:

➡️Quem interpretaria você em um filme sobre sua vida?

Saoirse Ronan - Ela iria me tornar muito fabulosa.

➡️Sua trilha sonora favorita de todos os tempos.

'Le Mépris. É tão evocativo e te leva a um lugar incrível.

➡️Um filme que mudou sua vida:

"Sociedade dos poetas mortos" isso me mostrou o poder de contar uma boa história e solidificou que eu queria atuar.

➡️Um ícone do cinema P&B que você gostaria de conhecer:

Gena Rowlands é minha ídola absoluta. Ainda tenho esperanças.

Fonte: Harper Bazaar UK

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Fanart...

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I was never going to finish it but maybe it kinda is…you be the judge 😉 anyway, hope you enjoy it

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Long time without Jamie and Claire. 😊 This is another fanart in remembering of French season.

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Edinburgh, Scotland

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Then let amorous kisses dwell

On our lips, begin and tell

A Thousand, and a Hundred, score

an Hundred, and a Thousand more 💗

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“You won’t leave me?” I asked at last. “You won’t die?” He shook his head, and squeezed my hand tight.

“You are my courage, as I am your conscience,” he whispered. “You are my heart—and I your compassion. We are neither of us whole, alone. Do ye not know that, Sassenach?”

“I do know that,” I said, and my voice shook. “That’s why I’m so afraid. I don’t want to be half a person again, I can’t bear it.” He thumbed a lock of hair off my wet cheek, and pulled me into his arms, so close that I could feel the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. He was so solid, so alive, ruddy hair curling gold against bare skin. And yet I had held him so before—and lost him.His hand touched my cheek, warm despite the dampness of my skin. “But do ye not see how verra small a thing is the notion of death, between us two, Claire?” he whispered. My hands curled into fists against his chest. No, I didn’t think it a small thing at all. “All the time after ye left me, after Culloden—I was dead then, was I not?” “I thought you were. That’s why I—oh.” I took a deep, tremulous breath, and he nodded. “Two hundred years from now, I shall most certainly be dead, Sassenach,” he said. He smiled crookedly. “Be it Indians, wild beasts, a plague, the hangman’s rope, or only the blessing of auld age—I will be dead.” “Yes.” “And while ye were there—in your own time—I was dead, no?” I nodded, wordless. Even now, I could look back and see the abyss of despair into which that parting had dropped me, and from which I had climbed, one painful inch at a time.Now I stood with him again upon the summit of life, and could not contemplate descent. He reached down and plucked a stalk of grass, spreading the soft green beards between his fingers. “ ‘Man is like the grass of the field,’ ” he quoted softly, brushing the slender stem over my knuckles, where they rested against his chest. “ ‘Today it blooms; tomorrow it withers and is cast into the oven.’ ” He lifted the silky green tuft to his lips and kissed it, then touched it gently to my mouth.

“I was dead, my Sassenach—and yet all that time, I loved you.”

I closed my eyes, feeling the tickle of the grass on my lips, light as the touch of sun and air. “I loved you, too,” I whispered. “I always will.” The grass fell away. Eyes still closed, I felt him lean toward me, and his mouth on mine, warm as sun, light as air.

“So long as my body lives, and yours—we are one flesh,” he whispered. His fingers touched me, hair and chin and neck and breast, and I breathed his breath and felt him solid under my hand. Then I lay with my head on his shoulder, the strength of him supporting me, the words deep and soft in his chest. “And when my body shall cease, my soul will still be yours. Claire—I swear by my hope of heaven, I will not be parted from you.”

The wind stirred the leaves of the chestnut trees nearby, and the scents of late summer rose up rich around us; pine and grass and strawberries, sun-warmed stone and cool water, and the sharp, musky smell of his body next to mine.

“Nothing is lost, Sassenach; only changed.”

“That’s the first law of thermodynamics,” I said, wiping my nose.

“No,” he said. “That’s faith.”

Cap 16 THE FIRST LAW OF THERMODYNAMICS~ DRUMS OF AUTUMN

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Season 7 Jamie is my favorite after season 1. 🔥