Not usually into sparkles, but this one looks like a chandelier at some classy dinner party.
Dress
Pauline Trigère
The Goldstein Museum of Design
The other day my sister said my Tumblr was hipster. I don’t know what she was talking about.
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Lady Edith: #foreveralone
Lady Sybill: Lolz.
Oh, come on, Edith looks perfectly nice in this picture!
pretty enough to eat.
Wait, are these what I think they are? In any case, they’re adorable.
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goddamn goats being fucking adorable
Reblogging just to say … don’t you mean goddamn kids?
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untitled by Faiza A Khan on Flickr.
For the last couple of years, probably starting from when I read Persepolis, I’ve had a weird thing for Iran. Not that it isn’t fucked up in a lot of ways (including the treatment of these water-gun fighters as “counter-revolutionaries”), but come on, wouldn’t it be cool to see some of this stuff in person? Unfortunately, I don’t think Americans are allowed.
I was told there was going to be a European-style Christmas market in Williamsburg next to a German restaurant called Loreley. When I got to the appointed place at the appointed time, there was no market. So I went inside, talked to the waiter in my really awkward German and had some Nürnburger sausages and my first-ever mulled wine.
A few days after I got home, my mother asked me to make an olive oil almond cake, which I’d done several times before with this excellent recipe. The glaze on mine is kind of messy, but it tasted good.
I might as well get used to having it be a total mess.
All white usually creeps me out, but somehow this manages it pretty well. Maybe it’s the floorboards.
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