ℑt all started when the aforementioned mortal became compelled to create a menagerie of images due to the influx of creativity over flowing the world. ℑ draw my inspiration from the perspective of fellow souls. You will encounter a various array of images, videos, and other forms of miscellaneous media mostly consisting of baroque and/or rococoarchitecture, vintage attire, pastel palor, angels and harlequins, ethereal notions, wanderlust, among other fragments of whimsical fantasies. In essence, the metaphysical confines of this blog's existence can be described as the melancholic collision of horror and fantasy. Enjoy your stay. ♥ ℑ do not own the majority of the images posted unless stated otherwise; images belong to their respective owners.
"It’s going to be all right, sir,” Harry said over and over again, more worried by Dumbledore’s silence than he had been by his weakened voice. “We’re nearly there, I can apparate us both back, don’t worry.” “I am not worried, Harry,” said Dumbledore, his voice a little stronger despite the freezing water. “I am with you."