#and Cardozo)

[itsflipperdips]

❗I have risen up from thy dungeon❗

And I shall now show the finished product of Cassias Family❗❗❗ (btw still gonna add more fellas in it cause I ain't done yet with them brainstorming cacti and floral family members so have these complete version for now heheheheheh)

[sancanes]

original dialogue stolen from glee:

[gacougnol]

Mário Cardozo

Children in Gondomar, Guimarães, c. 1930

[osplanetasdasabelhas]

Amadeo de Souza Cardoso

Museu Arpad Szenes Vieira da Silva

Foto cjmn

[inkpot-ghost]

first character sheet for a little thing i'm calling 'We're Not Being Casted in Romeo and Juliet' !!! my baby that i love and hate

[harrowing-hatter]

— || [ CRACK ] – tries to smile, but can't. || -MITAÑO/SUNNY [ @crownshattered ]

Gone? What did Basil mean, gone?

Kel was shaken to the core…his brain was running too fast, his bruises from their fight hurt too much, and he was exhausted beyond all comprehension. He wanted food—no, sleep—or maybe a break?

No…sleep. Sleep was what he wanted.

But how could he sleep tonight? Hero would know what to do. That’s what he needed to do: wait for Hero to come back. Basil was crazy. Clearly a complete lunatic! Who was Kel to believe a single word out of his mouth? But…but if he was right.

What if Hero was…?

Kel blinked, slowly returning to the present. Sunny was talking. Saying something—no, to him. Why?

“Ah—Aubrey,” Kel blurted, cutting him off without meaning to. That had to be it—he must’ve been talking about her. They had her sketchbook, after all, found by some wild stroke of luck. “We should go to her house and give it back, right? The sketchbook, I mean. She’ll be super psyched to see it!”

He tried to smile, but it barely made it past a twitch. His lips moved, but the expression never reached his eyes. His face stayed pale, the color drained clean away.

[writhingcreature]

What if I made an aesthetic for every single Robbie Kay character I have ever had a crush on (with some background hints of the OC’s I ship them w)? Huh? Like…. Like what then? What THEN?

[itsflipperdips]

Some icons for my ocs mostly the cabreras for now cause I'm still working on the others lol

[sancanes]

mags

[surfingkaliyuga]

Alyssa Miller photographed by Danny Cardozo. Part of the “Inmaculada Perfección” photoshoot published in the September 2014 issue of Harper’s Bazaar España.

[knockeddeadv7]

Barbara Fialho by Danny Cardozo

[zyxthstuff]

[innocentcurse]

Closed starter for Copper McIntyre @copernicusxgalileo

Located in Town Square

Taking place during the Pumpkin Palooza

For someone who had grown up in such a small, strange place, Floyd hadn't been too far outside of his comfort zone since moving to Cardinal Hill some years prior. Of course, there was a lot of adjustment needed to get used to being away from the carnival lifestyle, but if Floyd had learnt one important life lesson in his twenty-eight years, it was how to adjust to the unexpected and the unfortunate. Running his stall at the Pumpkin Palooza, Floyd felt everything but unfortunate.

He loved the fall, particularly how beautiful it was in Cardinal Hill, and to be properly engaged in the festivities such as the Pumpkin Palooza was quite exciting. While his stall was hardly the most popular amongst the myriad of stalls filled with the different creations - edible or otherwise - that the residents had to offer, Floyd was actually quite glad for it, as it allowed him adequate time to be elsewhere, and to be properly enjoying his time at the palooza. He was doing just that as he spotted a familiar face in the crowd.

"I knew it," he said to himself, immediately walking towards the person that he had known in what felt like a previous life. "Hey," he greeted Copper, a wide, friendly smile on his face. "I could have sworn that I saw you the other day! But it was only for a moment, and I wasn't able to catch you, so I thought I must have been imagining it," he chuckled, before realising that he had definitely gotten ahead of himself. "Sorry- you probably don't even remember me," his cheeks burnt crimson. "Floyd," he introduced himself, in case Copper needed reminding - which Floyd wouldn't have blamed him for.

[harrowing-hatter]

what color is your love?

Orange; love as a home

You are the laughter bouncing off the walls of your friends apartment. Loving you is like loving a lifelong best friend.

You naturally put people at ease, the warm summer breeze that sweeps through the screen door and carries the scent of freshly cut grass, heat, and a summer BBQ. Love is laughter, love is your medicine.

tagged by: @crownshattered !!

tagging: anyone that wants it! I don’t have many mutuals yet XD

[rescue-ram]

Obsessed with this little guy ❤️ Beatnik dentist who appears in one episode mi amor

[mon-nid]

Eslanda Cardozo Goode Robeson (1895-1965) · African Journey · John Day Company · Nueva York · 1945