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Saint Maud (Rose Glass, 2019) + William Blake 🙏📖

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Saint Maud (Rose Glass, 2019) + William Blake 🔥📖🔥

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Saint Maud (Rose Glass, 2019) + William Blake 📖

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François-Marius Granet

Portrait of a Capuchin Friar, 1838 (details) 📚

Private collection · via Galerie Michel Descour

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Adam de Coster

Saint Francis in Meditation with Brother Leo, ca. 1626

Private collection · via Galerie Michel Descour

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blue, prologue of darkness I wake and lapse into branches shorn with winter, red and forgettable like so many flowers awaiting their doom by seas embittered, my life slips open, my few threads tied to stones into time’s infallible sinking the wound, it is here again a star pitched and kin to the harrow that is my body who will hold it? the trees heap a deep, dim shape slumped over, I am bound to this thing that suffering has made mine, gathered into too small and few my hands, impossible holding, dislodged and nameless

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(…) January dry, hard, glittering, cold, and the wicked naked beauty of the scraped blue skies (…)

Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath (via adrasteiax)

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o to be a small cat, curled up sleeping on some grand architecture or statue from antiquity, bc it is comfortable and maybe even warm

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We completely missed #squirrelappreciationday yesterday, and we couldn’t be sorrier about it.  Happy Belated, Bob! 

 The Travels and extraordinary adventures of Bob the squirrel. Philadelphia:  Geo. S. Appleton, 1847.

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Watch the new trailer for the restoration of Andrei Tarkovsky’s masterpiece Mirror.

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The Young King of the Black Isles by Maxfield Parrish

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𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟸, 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹

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the colour blue mine, in the harvest swarm of her palm as luminous waters churn ineffable, ermine-hued and cloaked I have forgiven my past of its atrocities but the world does not remember ruins configured of fairy ornament and crone-fed bone, animals gnawed on at the plinth of another’s dread - hers, or mine I give up my secrets, the uncertain door; if only I had the time to master it might I dream near the wood again

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Lothlórien - Enya

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Closing out 2020 with a shiny Fin-Galad

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Sauron Gorthaur

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I happened upon a very rare pleasure of commissioning @em-niwa, whose art is not only gorgeous but they are themselves. 

Such is the Awakening of the Elves by Eru Ilúvatar near the Bay of Cuiviénen and the meeting of Oromë. It features a personal character of my own regard who is personal to my creative muse.