Moira Fox Illustration
You people seem a little…off. 

You people seem a little…off. 


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Faces I send to my boyfriend.  Somehow he still loves me.


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Something like Olivia.

Something like Olivia.


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face doodle from here.

face doodle from here.


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Starting to do this thing where I post doodle daily.  A daily brain-fart, if you will.  This was for sketchdailies’ prompt Baba Yaga, but I was too late and it is too rough (by sketchdailies standards).  I really want to work on this concept a bit more though.

Starting to do this thing where I post doodle daily.  A daily brain-fart, if you will.  This was for sketchdailies’ prompt Baba Yaga, but I was too late and it is too rough (by sketchdailies standards).  I really want to work on this concept a bit more though.


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We are always falling in love or quarreling, looking for jobs or fearing to lose them, getting ill and recovering, following public affairs. If we let ourselves, we shall always be waiting for some distraction or other to end before we can really get down to our work. The only people who achieve much are those who want knowledge so badly that they seek it while the conditions are still unfavorable. Favorable conditions never come.
C.S. Lewis // The Weight of Glory (via southernharvestmoon)

(Source: sweetcarolinahome, via yesdarlingido)


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o _ o   Oh my gosh.  < 3

o _ o   Oh my gosh.  < 3


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Monday January 27, 2014

allieinarden:

I was absent-mindedly listening to an 8tracks mix while doing something else before it occurred to me to go, “wait a minute, why is he singing about all of his floors and all of her floors and wearing your floors upon your sleeve and burying your floors beneath the ground…?”

It’s called “Flaws.” “Flaws.”

I thought I was the only one.  Also, this is how I heard Pompeii:

We were caught up in lust and* all of our vices

* and lost in


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She was a girl who knew how to be happy even when she was sad. And that’s important—you know.
Marilyn Monroe (via middlenameconfused)

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