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Oh. My. God. 🥲
I imagine not many of you guys have seen this

Literally love this picture
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Lila Cerullo x Helen of Troy Sparta
#my brilliant friend#the trojan war#lila cerullo#helen of sparta#do you get what im saying#they represent desire and passion and so much more#two women who never got to tell their own stories and were thus forever known as the perpetrators#can we please put some blame on paris of troy#time cast a spell on you but you won’t forget me
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Livre de la Vigne nostre Seigneur; France, 15th century; Bodleian Library, MS. Douce 134, f. 49v
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fifteen-year-old me went crazyyyyy over this quote 🫡

dead poets society, dir peter weir (1989)
#dead poets society#robin williams#forever thankful for this movie and how it changed my outlook on life
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Is anyone else haunted by their childhood home and the horrors that continuously prevail in their hometown, or are you all normal functioning human beings?
#did i ethel cain too hard here?#living in the rural south be like#the people here are awful#southern gothic#ethelcore
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yellowjackets / the neapolitan novels
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Carved bone crozier featuring the Lamb of God, Northern Italy, circa 1360-1400
from The Metropolitan Museum of Art
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Uncredited Photographer Young Member of the French Anti-fascist Resistance 1944
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“I missed only Lila, Lila who didn’t answer my letters. I was afraid of what was happening to her, good or bad, in my absence. It was an old fear, a fear that has never left me: the fear that, in losing pieces of her life, mine lost intensity and importance. And the fact that she didn’t answer emphasized that preoccupation. However hard I tried in my letters to communicate the privilege of the days in Ischia, my river of words and her silence seemed to demonstrate that my life was splendid but uneventful, which left me time to write to her every day, while hers was dark but full.”
— Elena Ferrante, My Brilliant Friend
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Shawl Dancers. Ruthe Blalock Jones / Chulundit. 2004. acrylic on canvas
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Daenerys Targaryen and Lila Cerullo Parallels
lila and rino sibling dynamic in my brilliant friend book reminds me very much with dany and viserys. both of these girls suffered so much abuse from the brothers that supposed to protected them :(
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mary oliver, ‘from this river, when i was a child, i used to drink’
[ID: “‘What, precisely, will you grieve for?’ For the river. For myself, my lost joyfulness. For the children who will not know what a river can be—a friend, a companion, a hint of heaven.” end ID]
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Tunisia | view of the Gafsa oasis
unknown photographer, 1920's
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u heard about doomed by the narrative now get ready for doomed by my mum and her coven of space eugenics cult sisters thru their 10k year long breeding program. duned by the narrative if u will
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Annie: There are legends of people born with the gift of making music so true, it can pierce the veil between life and death; conjuring spirits from the past...and the future. In ancient Ireland, they were called Filí. In Choctaw land, they called them Fire Keepers. And in West Africa, they were called Griots. This gift can bring healing to their communities. But it also...attracts evil....
Sinners (2025)
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