#with : griege

[multidimensional-trashcan]

I made an Hall of the mountain king edit in honor of this batshit insane post (for which i may or may not be partially responsible, too) by @one-time-i-dreamt, enjoy :)

[copperbadge]

I will never get tired of adaptations and fusions of Hall of the Mountain King.

[rubberbandgirlme]

we should absolutely adopt it as canon (mcu included) that old ass logan uses this old ass god-forsaken website (affectionate. probably)

[ozymoron]

what if he wore a bikini whatever man

[ashyy-slashyy]

happy transgender visibility day to every bruce campbell character because i said so (especially you, ashley joanna williams. you're on here twice for a reason)

(brisco gif is made by @shockyhorror !!!)

[nalu-official-arts]

Nalu Official Arts By Atsuo Ueda!

[odbuoyjemmity]

What do you think Ezra Squall's taste in music is?

probably something classical. that's a man who needs a lot of violins all the time around him

[fuck-you-upmusicbracket]

The Moon Will Sing (The Crane Wives)

Tell me once again I could have been anyone, anyone else/Before you made the choice for me/My feet knew the path/We walked in the dark, in the dark/I never gave a single thought to where it might lead

"It’s just so melancholy??? IDK how to explain it better, sorry."

In the Hall of the Mountain King (Edvard Grieg)

"It's like, THE OG fuck-you-up song. Starts off calm and ramps up to be fucking insane. Anxiety incarnate. Imagine being one of the first people to listen to this back in the 1800s, I would've had a heart attack"

[mommahughes19-23]

I was made fun of - B.T

@nicoleeee.tkachuk : y'all Brady told me he doesnt love me anymore (made fun of my outfits). please tell him hes wrong below 👇🏻

tagged : @taryntkachuk @Matthew_tkachuk @bradytkachuk

location : tropics

matthew_tkachuk : well... in order for someone to be wrong, people have to disagree... I do not. 🙀

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : ya know what shmatty... I didn't ask 😾

↪ matthew_tkachuk : you quite literally did.... but ok

_quinnhughes : I mean they are a bit bright

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : OMG WHY IS EVERYONE ON HIS SIDE TF😡😡😡

jackhughes : personally I can see where hes coming from

lhughes_06 : he made fun of you cause they are ugly

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : Lucas... youre ugly. dont test me, ill break all ur sticks

g.brindley4 : depends on where ur going

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : THE BAHAMAS

↪ g.brindley4 : o

seth_jones : personally I like ur outfits🤷🏻‍♀️

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : THANK YOU SETHYYYYYY

bradytkachuk : babe... all I said was I dont think you need that much pattern in your life🤨🤨🤨👀👀

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : ALL I READ WAS "I DONT LOVE YOU" SMH🫨

macewen66 : maybe you should see couples therapy....

ellie_connell : OMG YOURE LITTERALLY STUNNING @bradytkachuk HUSH🫸🏻

keichler211 : personally I dont care

28cgiroux : I think Brady is just upset his fashion sense sucks

brassardderick : you look like you got dressed in the dark...

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : THE LEVEL OF DIS-RE-SPECT is INAPPROPRIATE

mads.sogaard : I plead the fifth

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : good idea

mathyjoz21 : i suck at fashion so idk

ridleygreig17 : they are apropriate for the occasion

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : thank you!

↪ bradytkachuk : I NEVER SAID THEY WERENT OMG

_jakesanderson : Brady is a bad boyfriend period.

chantel_tkachuk : Oh sweetie, dont you listen to Brady at all! You are stunning !! 💖

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : awww thank you Momma T

drakebattherson9 : Brady youre wrong, please dont kick me off the team thanks

parks_17 : its an outfit that's for sure

taryntkachuk : YOURE STUNNING MY BROTHER IS STUPID ILL BEAT HIS ASS FOR YOU

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : thank you baby girl

↪ bradytkachuk : stop plotting against me please and thanks @taryntkachuk ESPECIALLY WITH MY WIFE

ryannegiroux : You slay each and every outfit, Brady Tkachuk knows nothing about fashion!

shanepinto : this has been an interesting time in the comments

brannstromerik : I dont think the world cares tbh

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : WELL ARE YOU THE WORLD!???!!!

thomaschabot5 : if I have to hear this argument one more time

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : WHAT TOMMY BOY!?!?!!? WHAT WILL YOU DO

↪ thomaschabot5 : ....

↪ nicoleeee.tkachuk : THATS WHAT I THOUGHT

A.N :

lil Brady boo action idk why I feel like he would get flustered if Emma wore anything but jeans, leggings, t-shirts, simple dresses bc he doesnt know how the fuck to coordinate with her and so he just buys her basic shit only LOL.

ok ily

tagged : @quinnylouhughesx43 @skylershines @noahkahansorangejuice

[merrymorningofmay]

baby's first rave! miraculously the weather was corset-compatible

[hasarjunadoneanythingwrong]

i did finally get around to doing the expression sheet for draupadi that i said id do

[tinyicis]

Composers as animals - 1

[gasparodasalo]

Edvard Grieg (1843-1907) - 6 Poetic Tone-Pictures for Piano, Op. 3, IV. Andante con sentimento. Performed by Alexey Zuev, 1849 Érard piano.

[crystalclaire]

here’s a playlist of chill classical music to write and read to 📖

[imfeelingkindacuntytoday]

Day 13 of drawing composers

Drew Grieg because I ran out of ideas, thanks to @unanchored-ship for the suggestion, otherwise I would be dead again and decomposing for who knows how long :D

I AM STILL TAKING SUGGESTIONS 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️

Ignore wheezer ahh colour bg

[artnamia]

In Edvard Munch's "Cupid and Psyche," we are drawn into a world where love and the human soul intertwine in a dance of vulnerability and passion

In Edvard Munch's "Cupid and Psyche," we are drawn into a world where love and the human soul intertwine in a dance of vulnerability and passion. The painting, like a whispered secret, reveals the complex layers of emotion that exist between two beings connected by love, yet separated by the silent spaces of their inner worlds.

As I gaze upon the figures, I’m struck by their haunting presence. Cupid, often seen as the playful bringer of love, here takes on a more somber role. His figure, cloaked in deep hues, leans towards Psyche, as if drawn by an invisible force. Yet, Psyche, representing the soul, turns away, her form bathed in softer, more ethereal tones. Her eyes, barely visible, seem to be lost in a distant place, a world of her own making, where love is not just a blessing but a burden.

Munch’s brushstrokes are like the beating of a troubled heart, fast, erratic, filled with the intensity of emotions that cannot be contained. The colors blur together, much like the feelings that overwhelm us when love touches our lives—passion, fear, longing, and the deep ache of uncertainty. It’s as if the very air around them vibrates with the tension of what is unspoken but deeply felt.

The scene is both intimate and distant. There is a palpable connection between the two, yet they seem worlds apart. Munch captures that agonizing moment where love becomes a mirror, reflecting not only our desires but our deepest insecurities and fears. Psyche’s reluctance is almost painful to witness, as if she knows that in love, we are most exposed, our souls laid bare, with all their imperfections.

The background, with its chaotic bursts of color, seems to echo the internal turmoil of the figures. It’s as if the world is dissolving into their emotions, leaving them suspended in a space where time has no meaning, and only the intensity of their feelings remains. The reds and greens speak of passion and jealousy, while the soft pinks and yellows hint at the innocence and tenderness that love can bring, before it is inevitably complicated by the realities of human existence.

Munch’s painting is more than just a depiction of a myth; it’s a profound exploration of the human condition. It’s a reminder that love, in all its beauty and pain, is one of the most powerful forces we will ever encounter. It brings us to our knees, makes us question ourselves, and often leaves us longing for something just out of reach. In "Cupid and Psyche," we see ourselves, our desires, our fears, and the delicate balance we all strive to maintain between connection and self-preservation.

This painting speaks to the soul, a visual poem of love’s complexities, a reminder that in the end, love is both our greatest joy and our most profound challenge. As we look at these figures, we are reminded that to love is to embrace the full spectrum of human experience—the ecstasy, the pain, the longing, and the inevitable vulnerability that comes with opening our hearts to another.