Now all of the landscape, it’s just an empty place
Acres of longing, mountains of tenderness.

The Black Sisters - requested by olennatyrrell

inspired by (x) and (x)

"She is a maze where I got lost years ago, and now find the way out. She is the missing map. She is the place that I am. She is a stranger. She is the strange that I am beginning to love."
- Jeanette Winterson, The Stone Gods

A quest to reclaim a homeland and slay a dragon


talking to people about my obsessions pretending im just a casual fan