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Yesterday, we were just children

end0skeletal:

Happy Owls!

detailsofpaintings:

Irving Ramsey Wiles, The Sonata (detail)
1889

detailsofpaintings:

Irving Ramsey Wiles, The Sonata (detail)

1889

literarydogs:

Could we solve this one?? Tin tin and the faithful Milou (aka Snowie).

literarydogs:

Could we solve this one?? Tin tin and the faithful Milou (aka Snowie).

lunawoman:

Beautiful vintage photo of woman in garden

lunawoman:

Beautiful vintage photo of woman in garden

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Song: Winterfell
Artist: Ramin Djawadi
Album: Game Of Thrones - Season 2 (Music From The HBO® Series)
Played: 30,877 times.

Snow was falling on the Eyrie. Outside the flakes drifted down as soft and silent as memory. The sight took Sansa back to cold nights long ago, in the long summer of her childhood. 

She had last seen snow the day she’d left Winterfell. That was a lighter fall than this, she remembered. Robb had melting flakes in his hair when he hugged me, and the snowball Arya tried to make kept coming apart in her hands. It hurt to remember how happy she had been that morning. Hullen had helped her mount, and she’d ridden out with the snowflakes swirling around her, off to see the great wide world. I thought my song was beginning that day, but it was almost done.
The snow fell and the castle rose. It was only a castle when she began, but before very long Sansa knew it was Winterfell. Soon her gloves and her boots were crusty white, her hands were tingling, and her feet were soaked and cold, but she did not care. The castle was all that mattered.
sakrogoat:

Emile Jean Horace Vernet - Angel of Death (detail)

sakrogoat:

Emile Jean Horace Vernet - Angel of Death (detail)