jules

A little portrait of Sansa

winter woods

lionheart

Sansa dared not look down. She kept her eyes on the face of the cliff, making certain of each step before reaching for the next. The stone was rough and cold. Sometimes she could feel her fingers slipping, and the handholds were not as evenly spaced as she would have liked. The bells would not stop ringing. Before she was halfway down her arms were trembling and she knew that she was going to fall. One more step, she told herself, one more step. She had to keep moving. If she stopped, she would never start again, and dawn would find her still clinging to the cliff, frozen in fear. One more step, and one more step.

snoopy items by sissi.ceramics

ned stark to his starklings

That unnameable pain That incurable longing for something But there is nothing

Lady Sansa

Here is a link to a super high-res version of the last image above which is the known world map: WORLD MAP!

ROMEO AND JULIET (1968) dir. Franco Zeffirelli