Posts tagged Sherlock
Posts tagged Sherlock
Finished art Deco!Sherlock!
One of a series to be completed featuring all our favourite sociopaths, dominatrixes and battered army doctors.
OTHER ART DECOS:
Art Deco…so rarely seen now days, and from the era I wish I could have lived in.
This also strongly reminds me of Hamlet. The skull, the pensive look, that overwhelming sense of memento mori.
Oh god I had to do it, I love Cumbersmaug (and I had never drawn a dragon before)
Hahahha! Instead of a wink and a tongue click it can be a wink and a little jet of flame!
I think I’m going to die
AU: Vintage Sherlock
London, 1959. The grisly murder of an academic puts private eye Sherlock Holmes and his partner, John Watson on the trail of the master criminal known as Jim Moriarty.
‘Anthea’, as the Woman in Black
I would watch the shit out of this.
I recognize every screencap. Yep, I watch a lot of BBC.
Sherlock can’t find the words to apologize to John so he makes due with a picture.
John liked the picture.
Note the magnets on the refrigerator.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
-Mary Elizabeth Frye, 1932
The poem is simply *unfair.*
Watercolour, right? Reblogging for the gorgeous clouds, which paintings manage to capture so much better than photographs.
Come and play.
But how should I sign it?
He’ll know that’s me, right?
But what if he knows another Jim?
Oh, god. What if he thinks it’s that idiot serial killer Stabby Jim from Manor Park? I hate that guy. Why does he have to be named Jim? Why haven’t I killed him yet?
Maybe if I…
Jim (from the pool)
No. Just—I can’t. No.
Unless Sherlock thinks it’s my brother. Does Sherlock know I have a brother? He might know I have a brother. Why does my brother have to be named Jim? Why does everyone have to be named Jim? Why haven’t I killed everyone yet?
Okay, okay. Calm down. You’re overthinking this. Just keep it simple.
He’ll know who I am. Of course he’ll know who I am. Unless he thinks John’s having trouble telling his Ws from his Ms again. Ha ha ha. I love how stupid ordinary people are.
Initials. Short and to the point. That’s what Sherlock would do.
That’s exactly what Sherlock would do. That’s what he always does—“SH”.
What if he thinks I’m copying him?
Dammit, dammit, dammit.
I’ll just put my whole name.
Seems kind of impersonal, though.
Jim Moriarty x
Now should that have a full stop at the end, or…?
Jim Moriarty x.
> SEND MESSAGE
Oh god, oh god, oh god.
Why did I do that?
I shouldn’t have added a full stop.
Now he’s looking at the full stop, and he’s judging me.
‘round and ‘round the garden, like a teddy bear.
Am I a terrible person? Perhaps.
I finally found the tapestry simulator again—it’s been offline for a while, but someone recreated it here.
sorry sorry sorry
I KEEP REBLOGGING BECAUSE IT KEEPS GETTING BETTER
not his lufiend
^^^^^^ EVEN BETTER THAN THE ONE I SAW EARLIER
Sorry for the constant reblogging. I’m just enjoying this far too much.
Brilliant! Sherlock, like Shakespeare, seems to be for all time.