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By Allan Crutchley

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littlefindsforgot:

King’s Landing

King’s Landing is the capital of the Seven Kingdoms, located on the east coast of Westeros, overlooking Blackwater Bay. It is the site of the Iron Throne and the Red Keep, the seat of the King. The main city is surrounded by a wall, manned by the City Watch of King’s Landing, also known as the Gold Cloaks. Poorer smallfolk build shanty settlements outside the city. King’s Landing is extremely populous, but rather unsightly and dirty compared to other cities. The stench of the city’s waste can be smelled far beyond its walls. It is the principal harbor of the Seven Kingdoms, rivaled only by Oldtown. Compared to other cities King’s Landing is rather unsightly and dirty (x).

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funeral-wreaths:

The five photographs taken by Elsie Wright and Frances Griffiths from 1917-1920 in the village of Cottingley, Yorkshire, England. In 1983 the two cousins admitted that the pictures were faked using paper cutouts; Frances, however, insisted that that the final photograph, showing a group of faeries gathering in the grass, was genuine. The girls also maintained that, although the photographs might be hoaxed, they still witnessed faeries dancing at the bottom of their garden. The pictures still continue to mystify and enchant people even today.

isn’t there a movie about this? i used to watch it as a kid. i believed in it so much that my mom got me this book about fairies leaving little messages to kids and it was a popout book where you could read the little letters in the little envelopes. i read the book so much that my mom started to leave fairy notes for me all over the house and outside and in plants and i believed it was the fairies. finding out it was my mom was more heartbreaking than finding out santa was my parents because the fairies had become my friends. as a little girl i was bullied and read a lot of fantasy books to escape. the fairies had become my penpals and friends. when i found out it was my mom i cried and cried. all these years i kept reading and watching things and i realize i am the same as the little girls in these pictures. i know it isn’t real but somewhere deep inside i want it to be so badly that I still believe anyway. whether it’s doctor who or my fairy pen pals, i’ll always want to believe. and contrary to what the adult world tells me day after day that doesn’t make me weird -  it makes me brave.

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thedeerandtheoak:

Viking forge at Wolin festival

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emwolfilie:

“Elf” by ~Liliflane
cauldronandcross:

Deer Shelter Gustave Courbet 1868
magicalnaturetour:

Yosemite Valley at Night - The mist on the valley floor reflects car lights driving through. Yosemite National Park, USA. (Phil Hawkins/National Geographic Traveler Photo Contest) via Big Picture
earth-song:

Burrowing owl. 
by *Evey-Eyes
bathorynordland:

Bålpanne på svaberg by Hedda Hytter on Flickr.
lori-rocks:

Immortal