Elizabeth Montague by Thomas Gainsborough and my own version.
And 1 chandelier — lustre et balustre! ;)
My mum doesn’t believe me that its more common than she thinks
Never have, never will. I knew when I was 10 that I never wanted children. I’m going to be 45 in May, and I have never once wanted them.
Ditto. And add one more for my non-Tumblr friend who doesn’t want them.
I knew when I was a kid I didn’t want kids. Now I’m 35 I’m more sure than ever.
are you ever in the middle of saying something or showing someone something and you realize that literally no one cares
I’ve literally stopped talking mid-word in a story and no one has noticed.
(Psst…click on the picture for full view). This started as a doodle at work and progressed into an all-out bickering session between Erik and Christine, which I think is pretty adorable to be honest. My head canon Christine is super sassy when it comes to Erik’s misdeeds, so I perpetually have these kinds of dialogues between them running through my head. This isn’t a reference to any particular event in the novel/musical—just Erik’s general penchant for completely ignoring the Opera House’s fire codes.
Also, who am I kidding? I needed an excuse to draw Victorian clothing.
Phantom of the Opera belongs to Gaston Leroux.
|—||Edmund Blackadder to Samuel Johnson|
Torres del Paine National Park, Patagonia, Chile