#alberts

[fitsofgloom]

Stuck In A Sandy Haze, A Candy-Coffin Grave

[covolobill]

"I hope you all know Jesus. 'Cause it's about to get real!"

[oh-yes-i-did-not]

Well, it seems to be a season of Alberts in this household because I found another Albert blorbo. Albert Hawke from The Saint's Magic Power is Omnipotent is definitely something.

But I mean, I already know I have a thing for MC saving someone someone battered and bloody who is about to absolutely die and then shipping them SO HARD. But like, I don't think I've ever liked some blond, blue eyed pretty boy before tho? Have I`?

Albert season, this year.

[dianabinduka]

Spring

[deviika]

—Albert Camus

[paintingispoetry]

Albert Aublet, "Selene", 1880

[ringosmistress]

[gongyussy]

gritty both capturing the zeitgeist as usual AND educating me on the availability of free flow butter at american cinemas

[metamorphesque]

― Albert Camus, Notebooks: 1935-1951

[blondebrainpowered]

A dress made of cotton muslin, gilded metal thread and Indian jewel beetles (sternocera aeqisignata), Britain, 1868-1869 CE. Over 5000 beetle wings or parts of wings were used to decorate this dress.

Now housed at the Victoria and Albert Museum in London.

[thewindowofthesummerhouse]

Albert Victoria

[petaltexturedskies]

Find meaning. Distinguish melancholy from sadness. Go out for a walk. It doesn't have to be a romantic walk in the park, spring at its most spectacular moment, flowers and smells and outstanding poetical imagery smoothly transferring you into another world. It doesn't have to be a walk during which you'll have multiple life epiphanies and discover meanings no other brain ever managed to encounter. Do not be afraid of spending quality time by yourself. Find meaning or don't find meaning but "steal" some time and give it freely and exclusively to your own self. Opt for privacy and solitude. That doesn't make you antisocial or cause you to reject the rest of the world. But you need to breathe. And you need to be.

Albert Camus, from Notebooks 1951-1959

[unleashed-imagination]

In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.

— Albert Camus

[zegalba]

Art Nouveau storefront by Albert Pèpe (1906)

[diviedrawn]

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