#Vincent Winter
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weirdlookindog · 1 year ago
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Gorgo (1961)
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disneybooklist · 10 months ago
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Almost Angels (1962)
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jeremyslemons · 2 years ago
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jingle-bones · 5 months ago
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New review! Van Johnson spins a web of intriguing in Web of Evidence! Read my review of this Brit crime flick here:
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cinemaquiles · 9 months ago
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Gorgo, de 1961, o "parente britânico" esquecido de Godzilla e King Kong!
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roseunspindle · 1 year ago
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Vincent Winter: What I've Seen Him In
The Three Lives of Thomasina - Hughie Stirling
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jojaxcola · 1 day ago
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happy feast of the winter star from 1 willow lane ♡
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decaf-mother · 1 year ago
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"I could fix him"
Ok but- what if he could fix me? What if a single hug from him would make it all feel better?
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adventuresofalgy · 6 days ago
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Algy was so exhausted from his aerial battle with the storm that although he had nothing but the freezing, snow-covered ground for a bed, he slept late the next morning, curled up around his magic pumpkin, which had been so miraculously preserved, despite his conviction that he had dropped it during his arduous flight.
In fact, Algy slept very late indeed… so much so that he could only fly onward a short distance on the next day before the dim midwinter light began to fade into dusk once again.
But as Algy came in to land, and rested on the ground beneath a tree, before settling onto a more suitable perch for the night, it seemed to him that the fading landscape looked strangely familiar. He felt rather excited, but knew that he would have to be patient and wait until the next day, for it would shortly be dark once again, and there was no time left to explore before nightfall.
As he looked up at the sky he guessed that it might very possibly snow again before long, and when a local buzzard mewed overhead as it made its way home for the night, Algy was reminded of a poem, and wondered whether there could indeed be another storm on the way:
No hawk hangs over in this air: The urgent snow is everywhere. The wing adroiter than a sail Must lean away from such a gale, Abandoning its straight intent, Or else expose tough ligament And tender flesh to what before Meant dampened feathers, nothing more. Forceless upon our backs there fall Infrequent flakes hexagonal, Devised in many a curious style To charm our safety for a while, Where close to earth like mice we go Under the horizontal snow.
[Algy is thinking of the poem The Snow Storm by the 20th century American poet Edna St. Vincent Millay.]
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sephirthoughts · 14 days ago
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hey square you can't just suddenly PUT VINCENT IN GLASSES OK? some of us have FAMILIES who will MISS US
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automaticdreamlandkid · 6 months ago
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Athos x Milady - The Three Musketeers: Milady (2023)
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weirdlookindog · 1 year ago
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Gorgo (1961) French Poster
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periodcostumefantasylover · 6 months ago
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The three Musketeers: Milady
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jeremyslemons · 2 years ago
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elvendeity · 2 years ago
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"I'm only asking for strength for my days. Teach me the art of small steps."
1 @soracities || 2, 3 shanna van maurik || 4 winter of artifice by anaïs nin || 5 hermann hesse, in an excerpt from hermann hesse on little joys, breaking the trance of busyness, and the most important habit for living with presence, the marginalian || 6 café terrace at night (place du forum, arles), Vincent van Gogh || 7 oamul lu || 8 leaves, lloyd Schwartz || 8 tony kushner, angels in america || 10 dead poets society || 11 a prayer, antoine de saint-exupéry 
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maddiesflame · 4 months ago
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