“Wherever you are, be all there” - Jim Elliot.
Julie Andrews on how she got the part in Mary Poppins.
when walt fucking disney waits for you then you are the absolute queen of everything
look what i fucking did (original post)
animals with albinism - imgur.com
and its opposite - melanism
all these fucking shinies but i still cant get one
i think the peacock is actually a white african peacock they’re actually naturally white we have some running around our neighborhood
You have peacocks running around in your neighbourhood??
sounds like some Florida bs
I took a photo every 2 minutes over the span of about 2 hours at a 20 second exposure and animated it all together! This 2 second loop was the result!
Craters of the Moon National Monument, Idaho
holy fuck you can actually see how the earth turns by paying attention to the stars
this fucks me the fuck up
This makes me so sad
My headcanon for the MCU-verse is the Frigga always wanted more children, but they only ever had Thor. Frigga smiled and pretended all was well, but there was always a secret longing for a child who was more like her. As much as she loved Thor, he was very much his father’s son and the golden child. He had no patience for magic and tricks.
And then her husband comes back from war with this infant, a child who could be a hostage against the Jotun, who could one day be useful, an ally on the throne of Jotunheim. But Frigga doesn’t see that. She sees a frightened baby, and takes him from Odin, and cradles him as if he’s her own, and the baby’s cries soften.
"He is a Jotun. You cannot forget that," Odin said, over and over, but Frigga only smiled and said, "No. He is my son."
Sure, I didn’t need those feels
oh m YgODDDD
Her eyes widened at the sight, and she hastily obliged, placing her right hand on hers as thin fern-shaped frost glittered and spread over the bluish skin. “What happened?”
"Shadows disable light, — and fire, so if I implement them into my gl-…er, my things, well, I won’t have to deal with any fire outbreaks again!" She frowned, "But the problem is getting the shadows themselves, and I talked to Pitch … and … he’s,well, not the most gracious individual."
The winter spirit tilted her head, still thinking that there was something the other was hiding, though she could not even start to guess what it was. “Not the most gracious individual indeed,” she repeated, “And I’d say that was already a generous title you’re giving him.” Her gaze flickered back to the woman’s hands. “If you really need it though, I can try and get it for you.” An easy smirk found its way to her lips, confident and impish.
Hiccup was still a bit occupied with calming Toothless down when he heard the woman’s voice. He turned around and blinked a few times in confusion. “Well, it’s not totally inaccurate.” Hiccup wouldn’t deny that he was bad at giving names and that he was uncreative in that category.
The viking felt Toothless nudge him. He grinned and took the dragon by the mouth before opening it up. “Behold, retractable teeth!”
The careless way of him grabbing the beast made her stare, jaw-dropped. Though the dragon itself seemed to be perfectly at ease under his touch. “Well, that’s.. unexpected," the girl couldn’t help but be amazed as she witnessed the teeth retreating into its gum. An involuntary step forward as she tried to get a better look.
"Do all dragons do that?" she questioned, her eyes still fixed on the place where its teeth had been just a second before.