#pardesi

[xxbeyondangelsxx]

Alex & Henry ● Museum Dance 2.

Source: Red, White, & Royal Blue/Amazon Prime

[russianfolklore]

Hello! you have an lovely blog and I enjoyed looking through it a lot! I hope you are still active. I was wondering if you had any resources for 15th century russian things, could be illustrations or folklore.

Hi. Thanks for the kind words, I'm glad you like my blog 💕 I'm not very active right now, as I'm studying and this is my last year at university. After graduation I will be more active (at least I plan to be).

As for your question, if you can elaborate on what specific 15th century things you are interested in, I can probably look them up. There is a lot of information, photos and illustrations, it's just that it's mostly in Russian.

For example, there is literature written in the 15th century:

Dove Book (Голубиная Книга) - is a medieval Russian spiritual verse written ca. 1500.

Nikolas Roerich painting "The kings of the Earth reading the Book of the Dove":

A Journey Beyond the Three Seas (Хождение за три моря) - is a Russian travelogue in the form of travel notes, made by Afanasy Nikitin, a merchant from Tver, during his journey to the Indian subcontinent in 1466–1472.

There is also a Indo-Russian movie based on the travelogues Pardesi (1957):

[shevampyre]

𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐈 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 🪔

[lemons-from-lemonade]

the vibe this afternoon with a glass of nimbu paani 🍹

[bipdf]

as a desi, i don't know why these pardesis find me relatable.

[ramayantika]

Day 137845425 without sanskari-kanya

[imtheflash]

When I was 13 I had my first crush on a girl.

In my eyes she was beautiful smart funny and the whole deal. I was head over heels for her and almost everyone knew. But her. And I made sure she never knew. She was a dancer and I still remember the first time I asked her a question about bharatanatyam and her eyes lit up so bright and her smile got so big that for a minute I didn't hear her answer. It was a stupid question too, just about the hand things (mudras I later learned their called) I knew at that point she was straight. I also knew that I was trans. So I did everything I could to get over her. Her eyes her laugh the then foreign rhythms she'd tap out on tables that I still have memorized I can remember the time she taught me one thalam "ta ka di mi, ta ka ju nu. No not ju ju(r) There's an invisible r". Later I realized I couldn't date her. I couldn't even ask her. I was too afraid to loose her. She was way out of my league, she was in another ballpark together.

Then at the beginning of ninth grade I met my first sort of girlfriend. I say sortve because i didnt think she was my girlfriend. She was a crush who had a crush on ym and we would hold hands in hallways and all the cutesy things. She was just like the crush I had before. She was also a dancer. She had a great sense of humor. She played an instrument. I could talk to her for hours and hours upon end. And then I realized that slowly she was pulling away. I was hanging onto the last threads of our relationship when I realized that I would loose her as a friend too. So I did. I pulled away I lost her in terms of romantic relations. The cute things we did, her taking my jacket when she was cold or holding my hand for the fun of it didn't happen anymore. When I saw her wearing the sweatshirt of someone I despised because of his personality and general values I knew that I was done. Nothing against her too this day.

Thats when I pulled away from both. Crush one and two were and are still friends of mine. I learned that my first crush was bisexual. To make a bad joke I could say it crushed me. I got stuck in rock bottom. In fact for a few weeks I was in it's basement.

A few days ago I talked to them again. It's been a while ninth grade being long gone. I realized how much they taught me. Every now and then I wonder what would've happened if I would've had the courage to ask.

Moral of the story: talking to friends from highschool brings back your angsty feelings

[zibah-ho]

not to always bang on about the same four things but ideal jayson and brooce dynamic is raj and judge saab in the greatest movie ever made awaara 1951 and if that’s not enough to convince some of you to watch it after years of me screaming I don’t know what will please god watch awaara 1951 please

[poetsblvd]

fic recs ﹐ ( charles leclerc x reader )

— key . fluff (❀) angst (✿) smau (❁) mature (❃) —

leclercs type (❀) @thebearchives

always, evermore, even after and still (❁) @love-belle

it’s never over (❀) (❃) @leclsrc

fix what has been broken (❁) @lorarri

you’ll change your name, or change your mind (✿) @monzabee

heartbreak on tour series (❁) @twobluejeans

right timing (✿) (❀) @moneymasnn

baby leclerc series (❀) @starkwlkr

lightning mclover (❀) @f1version

10 seconds (❀) @lxclerc

itch (❃) @monzamash

this is what it feels like (❁) @love-belle

sweet pea (❀) @leclsrc

delicate series (✿) (❀) (❁) @redclercs

north star series (✿) (❀) @harley-sunday

amour rose (❁) @cartierre

cherry tomato (❀) @xxblairexxss

to live for the hope of it all (❁) @pierregazly

una noche en monaco (✿) (❀) (❃) @charlesswife

sparks (❀) @writingstoraes

a house, a home (✿) @vetteltea

saw your mom at the grocery store (❁) @love-belle

it’s called love (❀) (✿) @racinggirl

honeymoon (❃) @lecsainz

what would you say (if i told you i loved you) (❁) @cieloclercs

what could’ve been (✿) @norrisleclercf1

pardesi girl (❁) @fleetwooods

i’d never walk cornelia street again (❁) @love-belle

night tea and tears (❀) (✿) @httpiastri

the seasons of love series (❀) (✿) (❃) @formulaforza

pretty visitors (❀) @strawberrysainz

still writing pages (✿) @leclercsbunny

royal series (❁) @maryleclerc

lonely call (✿) @lxclerc

for sentimental reasons (❀) (✿) (❃) @deadaydreams

the delicate series (❀) (✿) @fleetwooods

when it rains it pours (✿) @silverszobo

you gotta move, or move on (✿) @formulaforza

thirsty thoughts (❃) (❁) @lorarri

you’re losing me (✿) @oconso

why we broke up (✿) @charlesluvr

shoulder to lean on (✿) (❀) @silverszobo

ma moitié (❀) (✿) @thebearchives

the winner takes it all series (✿) @silverstonesainz

stories old and true (❀) (❃) @cherry-leclerc

i have forgotten (✿) (❃) @cherry-leclerc

lily’s notes , if i studied for half the time i spent on tumblr i’d be a genius. but this is more fun and i slowly find myself tumbling down the tumblr black hole and re-experiencing my old fav fics that i’ve stumbled across again , and omg wow im having so much fun making fic recs so expect a lot more !! so this is the charles rec list aka the current f1 poster boy , max rec list next !! thank you to all the amazing writers for pushing their hard work onto these masterpieces mwah xx

[shevampyre]

go on pinterest and type “your character's name + core” and post the first 9 results.

seen on @flamboyances' blog / tagging @chillingintheocean @cleverartistic @alaskancold

[stxrrynxghts]

Adults and Kids who they vibe with

Balarama & Pradyumna

oh it is just eldest kid things yk

#suffering

bathroom singers

jamming to "tum to thehare pardesi" together

biscuit ALWAYS breaks in their chai

gullible and naive

sighs a lot

can get a bit too angry

"be a teacher they said. It will be fun, they said."

they are honestly the sweetest ppl alive

so trusting and loving for all

over protective

*pinches nose bridge* wHY mE

Krishna & Abhimanyu

charming and cute and popular and oh-

*puppy eyes* who, me?

chaotic good.

purrrrrrfect.

duo one has 100 problems, and these 2 cause 99 of them.

curly hair and dimples and starry eyes

scary when angry

drinks respect women juice thrice a day

past time: irritating others

tALL

ends up stealing food unintentionally, in some cases

Arjun & Uttara

adorable

awkward dorks

"n-no, I was NOT looking at you, I swear!!"

gets over-emotional

oblivious

they just mean well, honestly

soulmates with duo two

dancing and living in their imaginary world

too forgiving

softies *continues to pet rabbit gently*

they deserve better, fr.

[baiju-bawara]

Altaf Raja is a type of guy who can summarise my dating life in just one section of his song... Like when he said...

जब तुम से इत्तफ़ाक़न मेरी नज़र मिली थी

अब याद आ रहा है, शायद वो January थी 😏

तुम यूँ मिली दुबारा फिर माह-ए-February में

जैसे कि हमसफ़र हो तुम राह-ए-जिंदगी में 🤫

कितना हसीं ज़माना आया था March लेकर

राह-ए-वफ़ा पे थी तुम वादों की torch लेकर 🤗

बाँधा जो अहद-ए-उल्फ़त, April चल रहा था

दुनिया बदल रही थी, मौसम बदल रहा था 🥰

लेकिन May जब आई, जलने लगा ज़माना

हर शख़्स की ज़बाँ पर था बस यही फ़साना 😤

दुनियां के डर से तुमने बदली थी जब निगाहें

था June का महीना, लब पे थी गर्म आहे 😕

July में जो तुमने की बातचीत कुछ कम

थे आसमाँ पे बादल और मेरी आँखें पुर-नम 🥺

माह-ए-August में जब बरसात हो रही थी

बस आँसुओं की बारिश दिन-रात हो रही थी 😭

कुछ याद आ रहा है, वो माह था September

भेजा था तुमने मुझको तर्क-ए-वफ़ा का letter 😮‍💨

तुम गैर हो रही थी, October आ गया था

दुनिया बदल चुकी थी, मौसम बदल चुका था 🙁

जब आ गया November, ऐसी भी रात आई

मुझसे तुम्हें छुड़ाने सजकर बारात आई 😔

बेकैफ था December, जज़्बात मर चुके थे

मौसम था सर्द उसमें, अरमाँ बिखर चुके थे 😖

लेकिन ये क्या बताऊँ, अब हाल दूसरा है 🤕

अरे, वो साल दूसरा था, ये साल दूसरा है। 😝🫡

tum toh tehre pardesi saath kya nibhaoge...