CLMR
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maria. 22. grad student. microbiologist in training. fencer. unabashed nerd.
multi-fandom and multi-interest!

you might see art, science, literature here - maybe personal posts, fandom posts, etc

feel free to ask questions or say random things to me!

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science-junkie:

An identification chart of 42 North American butterflies.
By artist Eleanor Lutz. You can find the full sized GIF here or pick up a poster for your room here.

science-junkie:

An identification chart of 42 North American butterflies.

By artist Eleanor Lutz. You can find the full sized GIF here or pick up a poster for your room here.

Aug 29th · 17288 · ©

Green and Teal!

Awww :)

Reblog and see if you get a color.
Aug 29th · 802923

evilfeminist:

fuckyeahgreatplays:

vrumblr:

Hello can she be my knight please?

Viola from Twelfth Night, obviously.

Rescue me.

Aug 29th · 21761 · ©

the-history-of-fighting:

Natalie Vie By: Daniel Kongos

First week of the semester: already in great need of sleep. Once the start of the semester fencing club shenanigans die down, I will be very happy. I feel like an overworked Moneypenny… sending all the emails about beginner’s classes and practices… 

Plus I got an undergrad to train in lab… so that’s extra planning to do :/ 

With great responsibility comes a great drain in battery life!

Managed to scratch myself with my épée during practice… That’s a first…

catcomixzstudios:

Hey short people! Looking for a way to get taller?

Try replacing your feet with LIVE BEARS. You’ll be taller AND have two LIVE BEARS ATTACHED TO YOUR BODY.

Aug 25th · 59678 · ©

castle leoch 1.02

Aug 25th · 694 · ©

bookoisseur:

Natalie Dormer at the 66th Annual Emmy Awards

I think she knows about Tumblr. I think she knows that someone on tumblr is going to GIF her, slow it down, and make every one of her movements look like sex.

Aug 25th · 24162 · ©

balletwarrior:

Ballet + Art

Vincent Van Gogh

Aug 25th · 1344 · © · tagged: ooooooh ballet art wow

robertkazinsky:

We’re a strange pair, aren’t we?

Aug 24th · 10728 · © · tagged: the fall lee pace tarsem singh

She came back through the stones?
Aye, she did. They always do.

Aug 24th · 711 · © · tagged: such pretty outlander
bigfatbeckoningcat:

renaevsart:

Seriously tho

THAT IS SO CUTE. OH NO.

bigfatbeckoningcat:

renaevsart:

Seriously tho

THAT IS SO CUTE. OH NO.

Aug 24th · 159621 · ©

10 things Gabriel finds fascinating about humanity

notbecauseofvictories:

I.
One day, Gabriel goes to Jacob-called-Israel, carrying a message from the Lord. Jacob is busy in the fields, but Leah is there—she smiles at him with tender eyes, and makes him welcome in the shade of Jacob’s tent. I will find you meat and drink,she says, giving her infant daughter to Gabriel’s arms easily, the gesture practiced as habit. Rest a while here. We shall send Jacob to you when he comes.

She leaves Gabriel there, child heavy in his arms.

Dinah—for that is the child’s name—has large, dark eyes, and grasps at his halo like it is a plaything. Once or twice, she pulls it over Gabriel’s ears and into her mouth, gumming at the edge and whimpering when it cuts her lips. You are a strange little thing, Gabriel tells her, touching a finger to the soft shell of her ear. She is all softness, even the dusting of dark hair across her pate.

It is nearly sundown by the time Jacob comes, and Dinah has fallen asleep against Gabriel’s chest. He returns her to Leah’s arms then, so that he and Jacob might conference with one another.

His own arms seem emptier, after.

It seems only a little while later he is walking in Shechem, when he passes a woman—no different than any other woman in the street, except that her eyes are large and dark, full of an inherited tenderness, and there is a place where her mouth tucks in, as though it were cut by the sharp, celestial edge.

Dinah, Gabriel says, faltering. He almost does not recognize her, this woman who is flint and sun and nothing of softness. It had not seemed so long by the reckoning of angels, but—he can see ruin in her wake now, grief and strength in her visage.

She stops. Do you know me? Dinah asks.

I—no. No, I do not know you, Gabriel says, for angels do not lie.

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Aug 24th · 438 · © · tagged: angels humanity wow