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nina. british. english student. an escapist cinephile with a taste for both good and bad cinema. writer and reader, forever favouring the anti-heroes and villains. florence welch wrote the soundtrack to my heart.
nina. british. english student. an escapist cinephile with a taste for both good and bad cinema. writer and reader, forever favouring the anti-heroes and villains. florence welch wrote the soundtrack to my heart.
well… blog!
for those of you who are lovely enough to follow me, i am moving blog!
i just felt like having a clean, fresh slate with a nice tagging system, and i aim to post more of my own stuff (crappy graphics, some fic, etc)
SO YEAH! if you feel like following my new blog, i will love you 4ever!
the link will be forthcoming <3
For God’s sake, let us sit upon the ground
And tell sad stories of the death of kings.
How some have been deposed; some slain in war;
Some haunted by the ghosts they have deposed;
Some poisoned by their wives; some sleeping killed.
All murdered. For within the hollow crown.The Hollow Crown - Richard II (cinematography; part 2)
whoah
whoah
whoah
hold the phone
jessica chastain was virgilia in coriolanus??
as if i didn’t want to see that film enough already
WHY DO I KEEP IMAGINING THE BLACK FAMILY AS BLONDE
THIS IS NOT HOW IT IS SUPPOSED TO BEEE
welp.
i could have watched wimbledon last night
but i decided i couldn’t cope with paul bettany and kirsten dunst marching around the place. destroying my eyes with their beauty
so i watched the sex and the city movie. because. i felt ridiculous
