NYC-based bibliophile, film fanatic, and nerd. Interests include animation (especially Looney Toons, Sports Goofy, Pixar, and Adventure Time), Doctor Who (classic and current), Star Wars, Star Trek (original and reboot), Sherlock Holmes (all iterations, but Jeremy Brett is my favorite), Hannibal Lecter (ditto every iteration), Supernatural, TRON, Welcome to Night Vale, The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings (books and Peter Jackson's adaptations), MythBusters, Buster Keaton, Lon Chaney, silent films in general, Werner Herzog, David Lynch, Guillermo del Toro, the Beatles, They Might Be Giants, My Chemical Romance, Daft Punk, Douglas Adams, G. K. Chesterton, Neil Gaiman, H. P. Lovecraft, Terry Pratchett, Sax Rohmer, Rafael Sabatini, Dorothy L. Sayers, P. G. Wodehouse, James Branch Cabell ...
THE CASUALNESS OF THAT COLLIE SLIPPING RIGHT OUT OF THEIR COLLAR. That dude is a Willing Participant of this walk and by god everyone else is going to follow the RULES.
Big fan of sun motifs in characters not necessarily being about positivity and happiness and how they're so " bright and warm" but instead being about fucking brutal they are.
Radiant. A FORCE of nature that will turn you to ash. That warmth that burns so hot it feels like ice. Piercing yellow and red and white. A character being a Sun because you cannot challenge a Sun without burning alive or taking everything down with them if victorious.
Okay this is a BRILLIANT illustration of how the fast fashion industry devours literally everybody it touches, but knowing what I know about models, I'm willing to bet these people JUMPED at the chance to look exactly as they feel on a bad day on the runway and not be fired for it.