what is lost in translation.

Hanne, twentysomething anglophile, moved to London on a whim. No regrets so far. I have a tendency to let certain television series and actors take over my life. I'm sorry, did I say life? I meant blog.

harryhazardhausen:

london skills: pronouncing both ‘sorry’ and ‘s’alright’ as the same indistinguishable slurred word unit so that when you say it on a reflex when you bump into someone it doesn’t matter whether they say it first 

(via sherlocks)

wryer:


A couple admires the color and texture of Monet’s Water Lilies at MoMA, New York

one of my favourite pictures of all time

wryer:

A couple admires the color and texture of Monet’s Water Lilies at MoMA, New York

one of my favourite pictures of all time

(Source: micaceous, via theorbitofmysoul)

littlepatchworkstar:

So you know when you’re wandering around town and you just bump into Jon Snow and Ygritte and Samwell and you go all geek girl and scream at them? That. 
Had to physically stop myself screaming ‘YOU KNOW NOTHING JON SNOW!’

littlepatchworkstar:

So you know when you’re wandering around town and you just bump into Jon Snow and Ygritte and Samwell and you go all geek girl and scream at them? That. 

Had to physically stop myself screaming ‘YOU KNOW NOTHING JON SNOW!’

(via suicideblonde)

toasteraffairs:

goodnight

sleep tight

don’t let the patriarchy steal your basic human rights

(via rumbox)