get your pistol, cowboy!

Harrison Ford in Blade Runner (1982)

Armie Hammer by Giampaolo Sgura

The puppies were eight days old when the first earnest snowfall of the season swallowed the property. Nothing terrible, even by Dorian’s stringent standards, but enough that the lower part of one’s boots sunk out of sight when strolling outdoors. The Fereldans all seemed to come alive in it. Like furry-cloaked winter blooms their cheeks and noses pinkened as they walked the grounds, each and every one of them in high spirits.

‘Avengers: Infinity War’: Scarlett Johansson and Chris Evans (FULL INTERVIEW)

stuff from the past couple of days, haven’t really been able to focus on anything but quick doodles

To be in that Marvel world, but kind of somewhat in the bubble [on Ant-Man], and now to kind of have these experiences where I’m standing opposite Captain America — it’s been a surreal ride so far. It’s really only just starting.

Snow fell within the month, true to Cullen’s prediction. It had not yet reached low enough to cover the farm but a white blanket lay on the ridge visible south of the house; the same hills where Dorian had picnicked in the sunlight what felt like only a handful of days before.