Gregorian monks singing “Boulevard of Broken Dreams.”
EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND LISTEN TO THIS RIGHT FUCKING NOW
Why is this a thing that exists?
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL
THEY HAVE ALBUMS ON ITUNES! Masters of Chant. Buying this shit immediately.
Holy shit when/how did I become such a lightweight
J. K. Rowling’s hand-drawn spreadsheet for Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.
People near & dear to me have experienced far too much tragedy lately. If y’all are into prayers/thoughts/vibes, could you please send some this way & I’ll pass them along?
Expectation:
Reality: