confiding his troubleswith his sheepdog Martha, St John’s Wood, London, photographer unknown (from the Daily Mirror collection). (June, 1967)
if someone says they love your favorite character more than you do
This is a real dinosaur foot.
It still amazes me that these things were REAL and that we’re finding things like this. Skeletons are one thing but this foot is freaking wild.
tHIS IS REALLY COOL OK
It died giving the finger.
There are two kinds of people on Tumblr.
These comments give me faith in humanity
cotton candy that gets you high
what a time to be alive
damn I never knew this existed
Frances is a character who’s definitely a woman, but her status is most important as a human rather than someone who’s either gendered or marriageable. I’m really interested in trying to tell stories about women that don’t involve romantic components. That’s so much a part of the way we feel about female characters and their needs that it feels like it’s built in — but I’d like to find a way that it’s not. There are so many more stories than that.
Greta Gerwig, on Frances Ha
R.I.P. Barbara Park, author of the beloved “Junie B. Jones” books. Park has passed away at 66 after a long battle with ovarian cancer. With irreverent, slangy titles such as “Junie B. Jones and the Stupid Smelly Bus” or “Junie B., First Grader: Cheater Pants,” the six-year-old’s adventures are instantly relatable to kids, and became classics for all of us who grew up with them.
"When people ask me if I went to film school I tell them, 'no, I went to films.'" - Quentin Tarantino