Trio of awesome
Jan. 16th, 2013 09:20 amThis is from
pointoforigin and it's possibly one of the most beautiful things I've ever read:
When I first woke up this morning, the sun was shining and the sky was blue. I thought, "This day! I'm so in love with it!" as I realized it would only ever come to me once--and then send its brothers and sisters to me one by one, to be my gentle, charming, or tempestuous companions for 24 hours only and then fade away into the dawn. Or maybe, from the Day's point of view, it is eternal and comes time after time to our rendezvous, clothed in variegated robes of skies and clouds and changing lights, and finds so many and so fickle versions of me. I stay for such a short time, and then I leave, only to send another one just like me, but mysteriously, always a little older. Someday I will come no more, and the day when I fail to show up will be a sad one for the Eternal Day. Its golden-sandaled feet will whisper sadly away along the shores of evening, and the night winds will sigh, "She didn't come." The Day is eternal and will find someone new to love. But, for the time being, I am the Chosen companion of this immortal, so how can I fail to show up?
How amazing is that? I just...wow. Wow.
Someone made a trailer for a modern-day AU Hobbit.
Putting this here mostly as a link for myself, since I'm pretty sure my fellow hard-core Sherlock lovers already know about Ivy Blossom's mega tag of meta on her Tumblr.
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When I first woke up this morning, the sun was shining and the sky was blue. I thought, "This day! I'm so in love with it!" as I realized it would only ever come to me once--and then send its brothers and sisters to me one by one, to be my gentle, charming, or tempestuous companions for 24 hours only and then fade away into the dawn. Or maybe, from the Day's point of view, it is eternal and comes time after time to our rendezvous, clothed in variegated robes of skies and clouds and changing lights, and finds so many and so fickle versions of me. I stay for such a short time, and then I leave, only to send another one just like me, but mysteriously, always a little older. Someday I will come no more, and the day when I fail to show up will be a sad one for the Eternal Day. Its golden-sandaled feet will whisper sadly away along the shores of evening, and the night winds will sigh, "She didn't come." The Day is eternal and will find someone new to love. But, for the time being, I am the Chosen companion of this immortal, so how can I fail to show up?
How amazing is that? I just...wow. Wow.
Someone made a trailer for a modern-day AU Hobbit.
Putting this here mostly as a link for myself, since I'm pretty sure my fellow hard-core Sherlock lovers already know about Ivy Blossom's mega tag of meta on her Tumblr.