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Anyone else remember rishi sunaks plan to class anyone who criticises the government or the country as extremists and send them to re-education programs? Feels like a good time to remind people
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Guangmin Leng (Chinese, b. 1986), Flowing temperature, 2019. Mixed media on canvas, 200 × 150 cm
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Leng Guangmin (Chinese, b. 1986), Fruit, 2021. Mixed media on canvas, 50 × 35 cm
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Leng Guangmin (Chinese, b. 1986), Mist I, 2021. Mixed media on canvas, 200 × 150 cm
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the start of the goblin and grim reaper’s 200k enemies to lovers slowburn bromance ✧ goblin (도깨비), episode 1
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“The lives of the living were intertwined with those of the dead in a way unfathomable to our era where the Freudian analysis of dreams has eradicated conversation in favour of nocturnal shadows, broken the fragile network of messages between the dead and the living, destroyed the night’s disquieting yet exciting colloquy with the dead, interrupted social memory whereby the past is transmitted orally, verbally, by advice proffered, warnings issued, and messages of foreboding received from household spirits.”
— Piero Camporesi, The Incorruptible Flesh: Bodily Mutation and Mortification in Religion and Folklore.
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sangwoo: *exists* jaeyoung’s brain: drag him jaeyoung: why? jaeyoung’s brain: you gotta
SEMANTIC ERROR: episode 4 // episode 6 // episode 7
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Goblin Market is first and foremost a poem about hunger and our desire to eat our fill of that which will satisfy us. The profusion of enticing fruits with which the poem opens— “Plump unpecked cherries,/Melons and raspberries,/Bloom-down-cheeked peaches” — speaks immediately to this hunger as well as setting up a paradigm of temptation. And in this tale of two sisters, it is the sister who hungers, beset by restless desire, who quickly becomes the initial focus of the poem. Laura is, quite simply, hungry, and, as she “rear[s] her glossy head/And whisper[s] like the restless brook”, she begins to consider what might feed her.
—Marylu Hill | “Eat Me, Drink Me, Love Me”: Eucharist and the Erotic Body in Christina Rossetti’s Goblin Market
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For my thesis research, I placed carpet pieces sprayed liberally with Calvin Klein Obsession for Men near my camera traps as it’s been documented to attract wild cats. It was an extra fun surprise to see who else enjoyed it
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Something, like nothing, happens anywhere. Takaya Katsuragawa (because)
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