#thethinker351

The make-up artist dabbed powder on Sheikh Hatem's forehead with the finesse of a professional.

In that place, where they tore the nightshade and blackberry patches from their roots to make room for the Medallion City Gold Course, there was once a neighborhood.

Now that I'm dead I know everything.

Princeton, in the summer, smelled of nothing, and although Ifemelu liked the tranquil greenness of the many trees, the clean streets and stately homes, the delicately overpriced shops, and the quiet, abiding air of earned grace, it was this, the lack of a smell, that most appealed to her, perhaps because the other American cities she knew well had all smelled distinctly.

In the day's last light the glowing lake below the palace-city looked like a sea of molten gold.

The beet is the most intense of vegetables.

Alexey Fyodorovich Karamazov was the third son of Fyodor Pavlovich Karamazov, a landowner well known in our district in his own day (and still remembered among us) owing to his tragic and obscure death, which happened exactly thirteen years ago, and which I shall describe in its proper place.

hey, just wondering if you know how to get that red strip of colour in (mostly) landscape photos, such as the "untitled' one that you just reblogged? it would be wonderful if you could tell me how to do that in something like pixlr editor haha, thank you!!