I was taking screencaps of TEH (as you do) and cropped this out to show the better shot of the lighting on Sherlock and I just wanted to put it out there at this shot is friggin’ beautiful. Torture notwithstanding. But the lighting of the torturer, the painterly quality of the walls and table and window, the wetness and texture of the stone tile, the line of Mycroft’s body, the stairs up and away. This is gorgeous. Guys, say what you will about Sherlock and maybe TEH specifically but sometimes I’m still overwhelmed by how good this show is.
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
Oh… Z-Zelda senpai noticed me. (Be cool Link, be cool…)
THESE IDIOTS I SWEAR TO HYLIA
This game is looking more appealing every time.
Depression is such a cruel punishment. There are no fevers, no rashes, no blood tests to send people scurrying in concern. Just the slow erosion of the self, as insidious as any cancer. And, like cancer, it is essentially a solitary experience. A room in hell with only your name on the door.
I began to realize how important it was to be an enthusiast in life. If you are interested in something, no matter what it is, go at it full speed ahead. Embrace it with both arms, hug it, love it and above all become passionate about it. Lukewarm is no good.