bear my soul to hell

Well, come again to-morrow: fare thee well:
A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell.
-- Twelfth Night - iii:iv:ccix-cxxv
Apr 18 '10
I feel conflicted, liking this photo. Because on the one hand, damn, that’s a beautiful shot; good job, photographer. But on the other, it’s a natural disaster, and the people who have to deal with it aren’t going to be thinking what a good photo it makes. They’re going to think about how omg molten lava coming towards me oh shit, or else fuck all this ash in the air is probably going to give me lung cancer.
…But it’s so pretty.
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I feel conflicted, liking this photo. Because on the one hand, damn, that’s a beautiful shot; good job, photographer. But on the other, it’s a natural disaster, and the people who have to deal with it aren’t going to be thinking what a good photo it makes. They’re going to think about how omg molten lava coming towards me oh shit, or else fuck all this ash in the air is probably going to give me lung cancer.

…But it’s so pretty.

(via fuckyeahawesomephotography)

#omg #photo #pretty things