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foodffs:

Sunken Apple and Honey Cake [Versunkener Apfelkuchen]

Really nice recipes. Every hour.

#there is no love sincerer than the love of food   

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Doc Roe + Comfort

Lord, grant that I shall never seek so much to be consoled as to console…

#the hierarchy of my affections goes like this: there's Gene and then there's everyone else   #twining prayer between raw fingers--Easy's steady flame   #I carry your heart with me; I am never without it   #Band of Brothers   

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"

In the Deep South, God is a cotton king,
Trussed up in plantation whites and powdered over smooth
with a little bit of talcum from Momma’s compact.
He’s the Georgia dust that gets on everything, in everything,
Caking the soles of bare feet
sifting through cracks in church pews,
and catching in your lover’s eyelashes.

In the Deep South, the Devil is a beautiful boy
who swears and cheats at billiards on Sunday.
He is the one who reaches up your skirt,
pulls out the prayers your were saving for someday
and lights them on fire with his tongue.
He will sing hymns while feasting on your forfeit heart,
call you blessed while peeling away dignity like stockings,
then drag you out in front of the church to be stoned.

In the Deep South, the Holy Spirit is an old woman
with hands brown and gnarled as the nuts she boils
and a voice soft and dark as the Appalachian sky.
She is the swamp kingdom matriarch children are sent to
when sins need to be wished away like warts,
the presence of whom straightens the spines of wayward souls
and coaxes a “Yes Ma’am” from the devil’s own.

In the Deep South, Jesus is a mixed-race child
with drops of destiny mingled into his blood
and the names of the saints tattooed along his spine.
He has his mother’s bearing, one that wears suffering nobly,
and baleful eyes that speak of the sins of his forefathers.
The word of God flutters from his mouth like butterflies
with bodies baptized in tears and wings dipped in steel.

In the Deep South, angels drink too much.
They sashay and guffaw and forget to return calls.
They tell white lies and agonize over what to wear.
In the Deep South, angels look very much like you and it,
and they cling to each other with dustbowl desperation
and replenish their failing reserves of grace with ritual
in the hopes of remembering what they once were,
what wonders they once were capable of performing.

—Hossana Americana by S.T. Gibson
(via sarahtaylorgibson)
#I've reblogged this a number of times before   #but if this isn't the most stunning thing I'm a monkey's uncle   #poetry   

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Title: Claire and Jamie Theme (unofficial)

Artst: Bear McCreary

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Outlander music: Claire and Jamie theme during end credits, 1x02

#Bear can do absolutely /no/ wrong in my eyes   #what he did for BSG and now for Outlander   #the scores are as vibrant and integral as any other character and it's breathtaking   #and he loves his pipes and I don't object to that~   #Outlander   #music   

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lochiels:


I knew he was worried about me,knew he wanted to talk about what

had happened, but I knew if I did, if I started giving rein to my feelings,

things would pour out of me that I     wanted to keep locked away

 f o r e v e r …

lochiels:

I knew he was worried about me,
knew he wanted to talk about what

had happened, but I knew if I did, if
I started giving rein to my feelings,

things would pour out of me that I
     wanted to keep locked away

 f o r e v e r …

#oh no   #Outlander   

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iwouldfookthat:

Spontaneous Edit (feat. Sebastian Stan): #1-2
#I got nothin'   #Sebastian Stan   

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syntaxofaberrations:

WHY ARE THE DARLING CHILDREN LEAVING THEIR PARENTS TO GO TO NEVERLAND.  KIDS YOUR PARENTS ARE CHRISTIAN BORLE AND KELLI O’HARA.  PERFECTION RIGHT THERE.  WHY ARE YOU LEAVING.

#ABOUT ME   

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The Curious Incident Of The Dog In The Night-Time [x]

#so many shows so little money sigh sigh s i g h   #god this has looked incredible since London   #The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time   #the boldness to dream   

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garfinski:

Breaking Bad series finale, “FeLiNa”, was aired on september 29, 2013.
All goodbad things must come to an end.

Guess I got what I deserve. Kept you waiting there, too long my love. All that time, without a word. Didn’t know you’d think, that I’d forget, or I’d regret… The special love I have for you. My baby blue.

#[loud groaning]   #h o w has it been a yEAR   #Breaking Bad   

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You are son of the earth, the sea, the sky, magic is the fabric of this world, and you were born of that magic

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source: maza-dohta

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" When was the last time someone ran their fingers through the knots of your soul?
#words   

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Sheikh Zayed Mosque, Abu Dhabi: Inlaid flowers wind across the mosque’s 183,000-square-foot marble courtyard.
Photograph by Dave Yoder, National Geographic
#o h   #art