Italian photographer Lorenzo Montezemolo climbed Mt. Tamalpais to capture Marin County, California covered with a river of fog lit by a full moon. He later wrote that he had “compressed 186 seconds of moonlit fog into an instant.”
This looks like something from a dream
My Beloved Monster: [listen]
This is a (mostly) upbeat playlist of female vocalists for falling in love with anything from vampires to eldritch abominations. For teeth that bite and claws that catch… ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
(text track list below cut)
quick, incomplete sketches of lestat in a flower crown, louis smiling off to the right over there cause all i want is for that boi to be happy and be called pretty when he’s NOT upset, and a frustrated claudia tearing a ribbon from her hair c:
Human!Daniel: Get me a vodka rocks.
Armand: Daniel, this is breakfast.
Human!Daniel: And a piece of toast.
Hi anon, let’s have people add to this post! I’m so sorry, I moved so I don’t have all my books with me but my favorite description describing his demeanor as a whole is from Memnoch The Devil:
This was Armand. He sat on the stone park bench, boy like, casual, with one knee crooked, looking up at me with the predictable innocence, dusty all over, naturally, hair a long, tangled mess of auburn curls. Dressed in heavy denim garments, tight pants, and a zippered jacket, he surely passed for human, a street vagabond maybe, though his face was now parchment white, and even smoother than it had been when last we met. In a way, he made me think of a child doll, with brilliant faintly red-brown glass eyes-a doll that had been found in an attic. I wanted to polish him with kisses, clean him up, make him even more radiant than he was.
“That’s what you always want,” he said softly. His voice shocked me. If he had any French or Italian accent left, I couldn’t hear it. His tone was melancholy and had no meanness in it at all. “When you found me under Les Innocents,” he said, “you wanted to bathe me with perfume and dress me in velvet with great embroidered sleeves.”
“Yes,” I said, “and comb your hair, your beautiful russet hair.” My tone was angry. “You look good to me, you damnable little devil, good to embrace and good to love.”
-In Blood and Gold, Marius mentions that Armand’s facial features are slightly refined due to his Slavic blood
-In IWTV Louis mentions him with straight hair so I thought that was interesting
-He is considerably smaller than Lestat
-His eyes are big, glossy and expressive
-He has a very good poker face (Khayman didn’t know what he was thinking though he tried to probe his mind)
-Strong mental prowess that makes him very charming
Request for @sanguinivora of Armand and Daniel Molloy some time in 1975-76. It’s not quite when the blood sharing begins but at least they will stand one another’s company.
AUGH! Ref is here (nude)
Daniel and Armand…
I don’t know what the hell happened but one of Daniel’s attempts to run away turned out badly… I have a sick tendency to make my faves suffer =____=
I-want-my-IWTV 