pinoqino:

Wish Upon a Star

A voice calls softly
It calls from within
To trust my steps
And to keep on dreaming

Around night falls and all turns to grey
But I hold a light deep in my heart
I knew you were waiting right from the start

July 7,  at the Star Festival.

lyrics by Spirited away /Hayley Westenra (ENG Ver)

jhaernyl:

startrek-writingprompts:

This was apparently Deforest Kelley’s favorite picture of himself…

@the-last-hair-bender

thecoffeetragedy:

I’ll end tonight with a positive note:

Picture Feuilly, alive, a few years after whatever went down, happy snd safe and warm in his own house, reading a book that he owns – from his healthy-looking bookcase. He’s probably going to lend the book to one of his friends later, most likely Enjolras or Bahorel. There’s a dog snuggling next to him. It’s Saturday morning and Feuilly’s not working. He’s financially stable and not tired anymore.