Belle has Stockholm syndrome because she falls in love with the Beast, her kidnapper.
Stockholm syndrome was coined to slander a woman who had been in a hostage situation but openly criticized the poor police response which recklessly put her in more danger and escalated the violence. She was then belittled and discredited publically by the police for this.
So. Yeah. Maybe Belle does have Stockholm syndrome actually.
Pangaea, an ancient supercontinent.
Illustration by Richard Morden
things i'm looking forward to:
❥ sitting in the front row of every class
❥ previewing the lectures so i know the content ahead of class
❥ being the classmate everyone wants to sit by b/c i know everything
❥ raising my hand & participating constantly
❥ being the teacher's pet & visiting them during office hours
❥ getting dolled up for class every day
❥ having a different shade of pink folder for each class
❥ stocking up on glittery pencils & pens
❥ using a cute pencil pouch
❥ packing snacks & my 32 oz water bottle daily
❥ studying in the library & distracting boys with my presence
❥ being the classmate everyone hopes they get paired up with for projects & assignments
❥ getting asked to tutor people & to join everyone's study groups
Guys.
Y’all.
I…
I just. I just… i have discovered something. And I have laughed too much. I have laughed every time I have tried to explain it to someone. I cannot get through this.
Look. Okay.
There are two things you need to know, here.
First: There’s a style of Greek pottery that was popular during the Hellenic period, for which most of the surviving examples are from southern Italy. We call them ‘fish plates’ because, well, they’re plates, and they’re decorated with fish (and other marine life).
Like this one, currently in the Met:
Or this one, currently in the Cleveland Museum of Art:
They’re very cool. We’re not 100% sure what they were for, because most of the surviving ones were found as grave goods, but that’s a different post.
The second thing you need to know is that when we (Classics/archaeology/whatever as a discipline) have a collection of artefacts, like vases, sculptures, paintings, etc. and we do not know the name of the artist, but we’re pretty sure one artist made X, Y and Z artefacts, we come up with a name for that artist. There are a whole bunch of things that could be the source for the name, e.g. where we found most of their work (The Dipylon Master) or the potter with whom they worked (the Amasis Painter), a favourite theme (The Athena Painter), the Museum that ended up with the most famous thing they did (The Berlin Painter) or a notable aspect of their style. Like, say, The Eyebrow Painter.
Guess what kind of pottery the Eyebrow Painter made?
Nothing will dispell the "the curtains were just blue" myth faster than writing something yourself, because the amount of pretentious symbolism i am putting in my silly little fanfics is ridiculous. I mean SO much with these words, literally every single one of them. This fic has twenty five typos and zero correct uses of punctuation but if there's curtains you bet your ass I put thought into what colour they were.
“Long Train Journeys” by Jordan Bolton
Part of “Scenes from Imagined Films” Comic
Orestes lost both his sister and mother that day...
meditations on the odyssey
controversial opinion but ive suffered enough and should get everything i want for forever from now on and also im pretty cute
the suffering never ends