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once again i am to be posting the spongebob irish grandpa skit
text: He lives in a fucking pineapple, he does not need to pay a mortgage.
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Short interlude about glass pens and writing material.
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The Book of Blessed Beasts: Illuminated Wonder Tales. Give a real illuminated story book inspired by the Book of Kells, sharing beloved wonder-tales of the Celtic saints and their animal companions. Coming soon to Kickstarter!
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this has the specific and exact energy of
text: my vulva jeeps turnign into a penis??
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Oracle Bone, Shang Dynasty, October 8, 2016
Oracle Bone, Shang Dynasty, Reign of Zu Geng, c. 1191-1181 B.C.E. (Shanghai Museum, China)
Speakers: Dr. Kristen Chiem and Dr. Beth Harris.
Smarthistory
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The illuminated Gospel books are here! They turned out fantastic; I'm super pleased with them. Available now through my Etsy store:
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And now for something completely different! I saw Nickel Creek in concert twice in the early 00's, and now they're back together and touring again (and they'll be in Ohio! In March! I have bought tickets).
This is from their newest album, and it still sounds so quintessentially Nickel Creek- it's been 20 years, but I'd recognize those harmonies in my sleep. It's the perfect opener to their first studio album since 2014: "My god, it's good to see you."
I don't know how to talk about music intelligently (never did take that music theory class), but the resolving key change at 3:00 feels like a shotgun blast of rapturous joy to the back of the head.
Lyrics under the cut.
My God it's good to see you
Right here in the flesh
Where we can turn the stuff we need to
Get off of our chests
Into something we can sing through
(Something we can sing through)
The work that lies ahead
As one beleaguered people
A camel being threaded
Through whichever blessed needle
Before we forget
This place was our cathedral
These strangers were our friends
Sing ho! for the gatherings
We took them for granted then
Didn't we
O fellow celebrants
Ah but fool us once
Right?
Ho! for the gatherings
For having what we had again
Now that we
Know fellow celebrants
What the hell it meant
It's more than good to see you
It might be the cure
The opportunity to be who
We played like we were
To be echoes that ring truer
Than the shouts before
That was me preaching communion
Even as I prayed for space
Til it was granted in such profusion
That I've about lost my taste for it
And saying what I'm doing
While what I'm really doing
Keeps me from doing what I say
Sing ho! for the gatherings
We took them for granted then
Didn't we
O fellow celebrants
Ah but fool us once
Right?
Ho! for the gatherings
For having what we had again
Now that we
Know fellow celebrants
What the hell it meant
Damned if we let the clock tell
Us when it's time for bed
Cause it'll take a couple cocktails
Just to pick up the threads
We'd given up for lost til
(Given up for lost til)
The world finally stopped ending
Yes only
Once we've woven them together will
We sleep like the blessed
Having given back the devil
Satisfied that heaven's
Always been in this cathedral
Heaven's always been in this cathedral
That we all
Rebuild nightly together
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