#Linda Borg

[emmieswildside]

[didiribeiro]

Boa noite!

Que a quietude e a serenidade da noite, te acalme os pensamentos, te faça um carinho na alma.

Que Deus alcance o seu coração com a suavidade da esperança e te floresça uma paz gostosa e linda de se sentir!

Lanna Borges

[fransilvanet]

E para hoje eu te desejo uma alegria imensa, bonita e verdadeira, linda como o seu coração.

Que Deus reorganize seus passos, te guie, dando sabedoria e muita proteção!

A grandeza da sua alma é proporcional à bondade que você cultiva no coração...

Continue no caminho do bem...

Deus te ama exatamente assim, na simplicidade, no simples fato de desejares o bem!

Lanna Borges

𝑩𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒎 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒂𝒂𝒂𝒂...

[marcia06]

☕☕🌸🌷🌸 🌸🌷

☕🌸🌷🌸Bom dia! 🌸

🌷🌸 ☕🌸🌷☕☕

E quão bom é ter a

felicidade impregnada

na alma;

A vida já acorda linda...

E a palavra recomeço

nunca nos assusta,

apenas remete coisa

nova no ar.

Então é tomar café e

seguir com fé!

_________Lanna Borges🌷

🌸🌷🌸 ☕ 🌷☕ 🌸

[polisena-art]

oiêêêê vc tem qualquer dica pra desenhar o zé e o panchito? adoro sua arte é linda demais

Obrigada!! Acho que o melhor conselho que eu posso dar, além de praticar óbvio, é salvar e consultar referências de artistas que você gosta! Naturalmente você acaba emulando o traço deles. No meu caso, eu salvo imagens de ilustrações dos próprios quadrinhos e frames do filme em que aparecem o Zé e o Panchito, já que gosto de desenhar os dois no traço "Disney" mesmo. Minhas principais referências são os quadrinhos do Silly Symphonies além de alguns ilustradores das histórias brasileiras do Zé como Paulo Borges e Moacir Rodrigues Soares.

Outra dica: as mãos desses personagens são gigantescas, não precisa economizar.

[mahfilhadedeusblog]

Das muitas guerras que enfrentei, hoje percebo que a maior foi contra mim mesmo . Onde eu não me via, não me enxergava como eu era de verdade; anulava minha personalidade, subtendia meu potencial. Das coisas mais surpreendentes da vida, hoje finalmente eu vejo, que de fato é se amar, é essa a chave da mudança. O amor próprio da um sacode na alma, chacoalha a vida, dá liberdade aos pensamentos. Você quer novidade, quer ficar linda ou belo, se aceita, se entende, se organiza. O mundo vira outro, as pessoas derrepente te notam. E você sai do casulo, voa pra vida com a leveza de uma borboleta e, se encontra de vez com a felicidade.

Lanna Borges

[brincandodeserfeliz]

Que a quietude e a

serenidade da noite, te

acalme os pensamentos,

te faça um carinho na

alma.

Que Deus alcance o

seu coração com a

suavidade da esperança

e te floresça uma paz

gostosa e linda de se

sentir!

Lanna Borges✍

🌛⭐

[woodlandhalls]

Que otros se jacten de las páginas que han escrito; a mí me enorgullecen las que he leído. No habré sido un filólogo, no habré inquirido las declinaciones, los modos, la laboriosa mutación de las letras, la de que se endurece en te, la equivalencia de la ge y de la ka, pero a lo largo de mis años he profesado la pasión del lenguaje. Mis noches están llenas de Virgilio; haber sabido y haber olvidado el latín es una posesión, porque el olvido es una de las formas de la memoria, su vago sótano, la otra cara secreta de la moneda. Cuando en mis ojos se borraron las vanas apariencias queridas, los rostros y la página, me di al estudio del lenguaje de hierro que usaron mis mayores para cantar espadas y soledades, y ahora, a través de siete siglos, desde la Última Thule, tu voz me llega, Snorri Sturluson. El joven, ante el libro, se impone una disciplina precisa y lo hace en pos de un conocimiento preciso; a mis años, toda empresa es una aventura que linda con la noche. No acabaré de descifrar las antiguas lenguas del Norte, no hundiré las manos ansiosas en el oro de Sigurd; la tarea que emprendo es ilimitada y ha de acompañarme hasta el fin, no menos misteriosa que el universo y que yo, el aprendiz.

     Jorge Luis Borges, Un lector

[trogo-auto-egocratico]

"Que otros se jacten de las páginas que han escrito;

a mí me enorgullecen las que he leído.

No habré sido un filólogo,

no habré inquirido las declinaciones, los modos, la laboriosa mutación de las letras,

la de que se endurece en te,

la equivalencia de la ge y de la ka,

pero a lo largo de mis años he profesado

la pasión del lenguaje.

Mis noches están llenas de Virgilio;

haber sabido y haber olvidado el latín

es una posesión, porque el olvido

es una de las formas de la memoria, su vago sótano,

la otra cara secreta de la moneda.

Cuando en mis ojos se borraron

las vanas apariencias queridas,

los rostros y la página,

me di al estudio del lenguaje de hierro

que usaron mis mayores para cantar

espadas y soledades,

y ahora, a través de siete siglos,

desde la Última Thule,

tu voz me llega, Snorri Sturluson.

El joven, ante el libro, se impone una disciplina precisa

y lo hace en pos de un conocimiento preciso;

a mis años, toda empresa es una aventura

que linda con la noche.

No acabaré de descifrar las antiguas lenguas del Norte,

no hundiré las manos ansiosas en el oro de Sigurd;

la tarea que emprendo es ilimitada

y ha de acompañarme hasta el fin,

no menos misteriosa que el universo

y que yo, el aprendiz."

Jorge Luis Borges.

Un lector.

[longedevcs]

Que o mês se despeça abrindo caminho para o novo, abençoando o intervalo, regenerando as forças, reforçando a amizade, a lealdade.

Que ele termine orgulhoso dos dias bons que vivemos! Que a cada dia o amor brote, deslumbre em teu olhar. Que existir seja a sua bênção favorita, que cada respiração seja em ritmo de gratidão. Para receber Abril agarre a vida, abra ainda hoje o seu coração!

Lanna Borges

Que a nossa semana seja de lindas oportunidades!

[wlwrentfreefics]

Here be ships! FanFiction Couples on my list.

F/F

Emily Prentiss/JJ (Criminal Minds)

Emily Prentiss/Penelope Garcia (Criminal Minds)

Emily Prentiss/Tara Lewis (Criminal Minds)

Hecate Hardbroom/Ada Cackle (The worst witch)

Hecate Hardbroom/Julie Hubble (The worst witch)

Constance Hardbroom/Imogen Drill (The worst witch)

Larissa Weems/Morticia Addams (Wednesday)

Larissa Weems/Marilyn Thornhill (Wednesday)

Kate Lethbridge Stewart/Petronella Osgood (Doctor who)

Tissaia De Vries/Yennefer Of Vengerberg (The Witcher)

Max/Esther (A league of their own)

Ripley 8/ Call (Alien: Resurrection)

Moraine Damodred/ Liandrin (The Wheel of time)

Moraine Damodred/Siuan (The wheel of time)

Thirteen/Yasmin Khan (Doctor who)

Korra/Lin Beifong (Legend Of Korra)

Lin Beifong/Kya (Legend Of Korra)

Andrea Sachs/Miranda (The Devil wears Prada)

Korra/Asami (Legend Of Korra)

Female Shepard/Liara (Mass Effect)

Female Shepard/Karin Chakwas (Mass Effect)

Joan Ferguson/Vera Bennet (Wentworth)

Minerva McGonagall/Hermione Granger (Harry Potter)

Zelda Spellman/Mary Wardwell (The Chilling adventures of Sabrina)

Madam Vastra/Jenny (Doctor Who)

Sabrina Spellman/

Raffi/Seven (Star Trek: Picard)

Borg queen/ Agnes (Star Trek: Picard)

Thirteen/River Song (doctor Who)

Kathryn Janeway/seven (Star Trek: Voyager)

B’Elanna/Kathryn Janeway (Star Trek: Voyager)

B’Elanna/Seven (Star Trek: Voyager)

Grace Augustine/Mo’at (Avatar) Suyin Beifong/Kuvira (Legend of Korra)

Sarah J Smith/

Rey/ Leia Organa (Star Wars)

Regina Mills/Emma Swan (Once upon a time)

Mazikeen/Linda Martin (Lucifer)

Carol Danvers/

Diana/Etta Candy (Wonder Woman 2017)

Antiope/Menalippe (Wonder Woman 2017)

Dr Wendy Lawson/Carol Danvers (Captain Marvel)

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It's not my entire collection but definitely a good chunk.

[d0cnada]

Uno debe pensar que el mundo nos llega de otro modo, no solo a través de los 5 sentidos sino de un modo quizá misterioso, por ejemplo en este momento yo siento la buena voluntad de ustedes, la amistad de ustedes y eso no me llega ni por la vista, ni por el oído tampoco, ni por otros sentidos, creo que la comunicación, la transmisión del pensamiento y el sentimiento es algo continuo, continuamente sentimos la hostilidad, sentimos la indiferencia, sentimos la estupidez, sentimos la inteligencia, sentimos el amor o el odio de los otros y eso se siente inmediatamente más allá de los sentidos y estoy convencido de ello aunque no podría razonar este parecer mio, pero sé que yo siento eso y al fin de todo ¿porqué le gusta a uno una ciudad, un país o una persona? no por lo que los sentidos nos transmiten, lo que la gente dice más o menos siempre es lo mismo ¿porqué se enamora un hombre de una mujer? no por el hecho de verla, supongo que todas las mujeres son lindas o menos lindas, en fin, hay algo en cada persona que no hay en ninguna otra y sentir ese algo es quizá la base del amor y del odio, sentir ese algo insustituible que hay en cada persona y que sin duda se da y aveces uno siente eso como precioso y es cuando uno está enamorado de la otra persona.

-Jorge Luis Borges

[didiribeiro]

Bom Dia...!

Bela é a vida que acorda linda todos os dias sem fazer nenhum esforço.

Magnífico é Deus que com maestria faz o cenário perfeito em cada despertar !

(Lanna Borges)

[kwebtv]

From the Golden Age of Television

Split Second - Syndicated - April 16, 1952

A presentation of "The Unexpected" Season 1 Episode 7

Drama

Running Time: 30 minutes

Story by  Maurice Level

Teleplay by  Jerome Lawrence and Robert E. Lee

Directed by Eddie Davis

Stars:

Neville Brand as Herbert Maley

Veda Ann Borg as Georgia

Pierre Watkin as J. B. Crane

Linda Johnson as Bank Teller

Jane Easton as Crane's Secretary

Robert Malcolm as Policeman

Bruce Payne as Cab Driver

Frank Marlowe as Maley's Cellmate

Max Mellinger as Prosecutor

[marcia06]

"Ocupa-te do que acresce e te melhora como pessoa. Seja a luz que o mundo precisa, a mão que semeia flores. O coração que sorri bonito, e sabe ser verdade andando por aí. Deixa que em ti nasça, cresça e frutifique bons sentimentos. Distribua flores...as mais lindas que achares na tua alma. Doa o teu melhor...Sempre...”❤

Linda e abençoada Tarde de Domingo!...

.•°°•.🌿🌷🌷🌿.•°°•.

🌷Lanna Borges🌷

[erstwhilesparrow]

sparrow's short story and poetry recs (incomplete)

@desultorydenouement requested some recommendations for [generally stuff i've read that inspires / influences my writing]. i don't know if these all fit that requirement exactly, but. i sure do think about these ones a lot. here you go, hope you enjoy!

poetry:

Per Fumum by Jamaal May - My father was an astronomer / for forty minutes in a row / the first time a bus took us so far / from streetlights he could point out constellations / that may or may not have been Draco, / Orion, Aquila, or Crux. Sometimes I still catch myself using the phrasing of "[someone] was [a role / profession] for [some number of units of time] in a row" in my own writing. I like... the idea of curiosity / wonder / experimentation as something that puts you in a tradition of all the scientists and thinkers that have come before you.

Evolution by Linda Bierds - You know that feeling when it occurs to you for maybe the first time ever that hey, you're an adult now and you can decide what to do about your [fashion / food / leisure time] and you pick something you like that you wouldn't have tried to pick before and now that thing is special to you specifically? This poem is that, for poetry, for me. Alan Turing, and life, and all the dark mares on their dark shadows.

A Toast To The Alchemists by Laura Gilpin - Look, I like when people do poetry about science, and I love love love talking / thinking about the history of science, I don't know what to tell you. Last stanza makes me vaguely achy.

The Fish by Marianne Moore - If I had to pick a favourite poem ever, it'd be this one. First learned about it How to Read Poetry Like a Professor by Thomas Foster and it fills me with delight. I like how it looks on the page, I like its rhyme scheme, I like its language and imagery, I like the whole act of digging around in it. Did one of my favourite high school presentations on this poem.

NUMBERS by Mary Cornish - A joy to read out loud. I said this to a friend of mine and she immediately called me and demanded I read it to her and it was delightful! Highly recommended experience. It's... fun! Playful. Appreciative of something I think we are not appreciative of enough.

Rick Deckard Comes Home by Kanami Ayau - Even if this poem was just the phrase 'syncopated two-step dog-tag paramour' I would still love it. Have you ever heard anything condensed so perfectly well? Can you hear the drumbeat of it? I will never stop thinking about this.

Second Street Drifting by Austin Walker - You may have noticed this link takes you to a wiki page. I'm cheating with this one because the poem is from a podcast (Friends at the Table) and the podcast, really, is the thing that's a huge inspiration / influence for me, but this poem on its own, too: perfect. It is delicious to read out loud and delicious to hear read out loud -- Austin savours every syllable in his reading, and it is completely justified.

Catastrophe is Next to Godliness by Franny Choi - Lord, I confess I want the clarity of catastrophe but not the catastrophe. Just. Yeah. Big fan of Franny Choi in full generality. More of their work here!

Beautiful Short Loser by Ocean Vuong - Joy? Gender? Brilliance and confidence and that one interview he gave where he was like, and this is paraphrasing badly, "I insist on being a man and on using he/him specifically to complicate what those things can / should mean" ?

The Melancholy of Mechagirl by Catherynne M. Valente - Part of a collection of poems and short stories by the same name. I love this poem; it is fun and bright and touches things I care about (mechs, bodies, sci-fi concerned with the individual and the personal). The short stories I don't tend to feel as strongly about but some of them are stick-in-your-brain-for-days-after great. Recommend taking a look at the whole book!

I can't pick a Mary Oliver one. I simply cannot do it. But read her poems. They're excellent.

short stories:

The Library of Babel by Jorge Luis Borges - I love weird architecture. I love buildings and structures that make no fucking sense. I love infinity. I love finding horror or wonder or despair or meaning in those things. This story is about more than that, but mostly it's about an infinite library that our narrator moves through and describes to us. Don't ask me why it's on genius dot com of all places.

I Am In Eskew Episode 1: Correspondence - This is cheating because it's a podcast transcript. It's not cheating because this first episode is entirely stand-alone, really excellent, and caters to (almost) all of the interests I like to talk about on Tumblr: architectural horror, unusual intimacies, meat, locations that are alive and have a lot of feelings about you. A man named David, a relatively recent arrival in the city of Eskew, chases down the source(s) of a series of bizarre exchanges in the correspondences section of the local paper.

The Narrative Implications of Your Untimely Death by Isabel J. Kim - Judging by where I remember seeing your username around, you will also care about this. Get fucked up about characters that know they are characters with me. Get fucked up about people who are constantly putting on a performance, forever aware of where the audience is and what they might inflict on you, intentionally or not. (Second person POV story about someone signing on to a reality TV show and trying to play the part just the right way to get to leave.)

Exhalation by Ted Chiang - A thoughtful, melancholy, wonderful exploration of a different world, where people explode into showers of gold when they die, and the narrator learns about and comes to terms with how utterly temporary and completely doomed their people are. Makes me sad, but in a slow and gentle way, you know?

A Guide for Working Breeds by Vina Jie-Min Prasad - Two robots become friends by bonding over the following: dogs, killing, and the horrors of capitalism. Very sweet, very [sunshine x storm cloud] pair of characters. I feel fondly about it and managed to make me very sad by shuffling some numbers around in a list of unread notifications. (Also, I've found Tor.com has a lot of cool SFF stuff in general?)

A Very Special Pigeon by Cao Wenxuan, translated by Helen Wang - Pigeons. Friendship. Something complicated and difficult to describe but nevertheless recognizably sad. Reading this definitely Did Something to my writing style, but it's hard to tell what. Two boys somewhere in China are joined by the fact of pigeons, and the racing thereof.

Alien Hand Syndrome (Nth Street) by Molly Ofgeography - Utterly charming. When I say I want to write characters that are strange and specific and charming and alive, I mean like this. Cavendish Grotto (what a name, right!!) does not control his left hand; it does what it will. Cavendish Grotto lives his life.

[“Power absorption?” you ask him over your pasta, which you are currently absorbing powerfully.] by inkskinned - Written for a prompt, about how someone with a fairly mediocre superpower gets to be considered one of the top ten most powerful superheros. There's plenty of stuff on Tumblr that's in this wheelhouse or adjacent to it that I also really enjoy, but this is one of the first I read and it still sticks in my brain.

The Magician's Apprentice by Tasmyn Muir - Power and hunger and eating people. Welcome to All Of My Interests. A magician teaches his apprentice the utterly laborious art of performing magic. It's horrifying, it's glorious.

The Hydraulic Emperor by Arkady Martine - That vaguely sick feeling of trying to tally up some numbers and realizing, as you redo the calculations with increasing desperation, that it doesn't add up, that you're going to fall short? You can assume I'm being metaphorical or literal, but this story is like that. It's gorgeous, it's terrific, it's about how much you are willing to give up and for what. (It's about a collector on the hunt for a film that is effectively lost media. To win access to a print of it, they go to an auction where people are made to sacrifice irreplaceable parts of themselves or of history.)

Sestu Hunts the Last Deer in Heaven by M. H. Cheung - This one just feels good to read? Wild and lovely. It doesn't feel like it tries very hard or wants very much to explain itself, just drags you into its world and makes you keep up. I think the title gives you enough of a premise. I couldn't offer anything better, sorry.

A Farce to Suit the New Girl by Rebecca Fraimow - A new girl joins a Yiddish theatre troupe travelling through Russia right after the Tsar has been killed. (I don't know / recall which Tsar.) Everyone's trying to get through in one piece and help each other out, and everyone is so insistently themselves in a way I wish I could do more.

Texts from the Ghost War by Alex Yuschik - There's a war, because there are ghosts. People fight them in mechs. One of those mech pilots accidentally strikes up a friendship with a prince. This story is the development of that relationship, as told through texts. Describing it as sweet feels insufficient, though it is that. I like when things are true in SFF worlds without trying to explain themselves, I think.

L'Esprit de L'Escalier by Catherynne M. Valente - I did just say I am not particularly taken by some of her short stories. HOWEVER. THIS ONE IS VERY GOOD. Orpheus succeeds in getting Eurydice back. This is what happens after, and it sucks massively for everyone involved. Graphic depictions of decomposing bodies, which is both content warning, and reason I am so admiring of it.

[A scorpion, not knowing how to swim, asked a frog to carry it across the river.] by sadoeuphemist - I think about this one frequently. The scorpion and the frog, across many iterations.