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limlug · 3 years
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Find the gods in the everyday.
Find Them in the first sip of hot coffee that doesn’t quite burn. Find Them in the rising sun and the safety of warm sheets. Find Them in the silver light that heralds the sun.
The gods are not kept to shrines or grand things. They are vast and wonderful and you can find Them in the smallest of things. Whisper prayers into the steam of your tea. Mutter praises under your breath when no one else knows you’re awake. Those moments-right before you sleep and just after waking-are the most intimate.
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“Drinking wine is also of course part of Dionysiac worship, so that the intoxicated worshipper literally has the god within.”
— Eric Csapo “Riding the Phallus for Dionysus: Iconology, Ritual, and Gender-Role De/Construction”,  PhoenixVol. 51, No. ¾ (Autumn - Winter, 1997)
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limlug · 3 years
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honestly this is the best headline ever written
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limlug · 3 years
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“Her heart was a dark forest, her soul all the wild things which dwelt between the trees.”
— night curses and other lullabies // Ludovica Elisabetta Enrietti
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limlug · 3 years
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“Old gods do not mean dead gods”
— me (via witch-of-artemis)
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Susanna is a smart woman. Why put up with the count when she can have the countess?
Le Nozze di Figaro by W. A. Mozart
Opera Atelier, Toronto, 2017, with Peggy Kriha Dye (the countess) and Mireille Lebel (Susanna).
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limlug · 3 years
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I am so mad rn because it's autumn and I'm in quarantine and I finally, finally have time to read all the books I have on my tbr, I finally have time to perfect my drawing to learn new things, languages, skills, that I have wanting to learn for a very long time. But no. I had to get covid and now I'm too weak to even get out of bed. I wanna shoot someone.
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Emily Dickinson // Virginia Woolf
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Johan Christian Clausen Dahl (detail)
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““And in the end, we were all just humans drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.””
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via sydneyrae)
AMEN
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Books really go off on them little pages wish I knew how to read
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