Today my mum and I had a very heartfelt conversation about how we get genuinely upset about killing cockroaches
She promised to beware; but when she was left alone, she began to think and to wonder what there could be in the second room, and at last she could not help setting the door a little ajar, just to peep in, when—Pop! out flew the Moon.
[fr. East of the Sun and West of the Moon: Old Tales from the North, by Peter Christen Asbjørnsen and Jørgen Engebretsen Moe; illustrated by Kay Nielsen]
Reclining Nude/Dream on the Beach (detail)
Albert von Keller
Bought a ton of skirts and dresses and heels a while back and have since come to the life altering realisation that I actually have awesome taste in fashion