Give-me some space to dream...

Leo Fontan - French Postcards c. 1910s

Leo Fontan - French Postcards c. 1910s

A gente todos os dias arruma os cabelos: por que não o coração?
Provérbio chinês (via prestigiador)
simplypotterheads:

“A Wrackspurt … They’re invisible. They float in through your ears and make your brain go fuzzy,” she said. “I thought I felt one zooming around in here.”

simplypotterheads:

“A Wrackspurt … They’re invisible. They float in through your ears and make your brain go fuzzy,” she said. “I thought I felt one zooming around in here.”

dearddraco:

If joined togetherthey would make the wielder extremely powerful, the “Master of Death”.


Since Mary, Queen of Scotland, was a child, the English have wanted her country and her crown. She is sent to France to wed its next king, to save herself and her people, a bond that should protect her. But there are forces that conspire, forces of darkness, forces of the heart. Long may she reign.

Since Mary, Queen of Scotland, was a child, the English have wanted her country and her crown. She is sent to France to wed its next king, to save herself and her people, a bond that should protect her. But there are forces that conspire, forces of darkness, forces of the heart. Long may she reign.