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teacher and artist. I like animation, biology, reading and writing, feminism, dumb tumblr humor, and art history (and not in that particular order).
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I’m an art history teacher, and was summoned from the depths of hell that is writing letters of recommendation before the Nov 1st deadline to provide this spooky image with some context!

This is probably some iteration of the concept of memento mori. My Spanish is rusty but the text in the foreground translates to something like "I used to be what you are, and you will be what I am." The text in the mid ground definitely says “la muerte no me ...” (something like ”death doesn’t [insert verb here] me,” but it’s really blurry and I can’t read the rest.

Essentially, it is a reminder of the inevitability of death, and in many contexts it is used to suggest its humility as well: this skull once contained a brain and a consciousness, and represents the existence of a whole, unique human being that has been reduced to an anonymous, lifeless vestige beneath the flesh that, while never seen in life, was nevertheless once alive and provided the scaffolding onto which the flesh took shape. From a physiological perspective, the topography of the skull is a really important part of shaping how our faces look, but to the layperson most skulls look indistinguishable from one another, especially in comparison to the face in life. 

As for the hood worn by the figure holding the skull in the foreground: I saw similar ones being worn during the procession of La Macarena (an icon on the crying Virgin Mary) during Holy Week in Sevilla, Spain in Civilizations (an art history docuseries on PBS that I like to show my students). Those of us from the US might associate this kind of hood with the Ku Klux Klan, but that is definitely not what is happening here (it turns out that the KKK probably stole the idea of the anonymity-guaranteeing hood, because of course they would). Some cursory research has revealed that it is called a capirote, and it is worn during Holy Week to conceal the identity of the wearer and direct the attention onto God instead (notice how the hat is tall and pointy, gesturing up towards Heaven). 

The history of the capriote is super interesting: pointy hats have oftentimes been associated with sin, humiliation, and/or evil in the western world. In the medieval world, Jews were sometimes forced to wear a pointed hat (called a ‘Judenhat’ or ‘pileus cornutus’) to distinguish them from Christians. Some sources describe the wizard or witch’s hat, which is pointy, as resembling the horn of the Devil and symbolize the wearer’s allegiance to them. You may be familiar with the 'dunce cap' (a tall party hat that ‘slow’ students were forced to wear in classrooms as a form of humiliation and punishment, which yikes), the or the capirote worn by penitents during the Spanish Inquisition (a form of public humiliation and punishment from the same family as the ‘scarlet letter’ and stocks and pillories) as well as prisoners, like this figure in a Goya etching or these figures in Goya’s early 19th century work The Inquisition Tribunal. They are used nowadays in some Catholic brotherhoods as a part of their regalia. 

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YAY, I’m so glad I finally get to post my preview for the @acrossrealitieszine! This zine features klance in various fantasy AU settings: mine, of course, is a prince and knight AU, for which I am an absolute sucker ;) This piece was an absolute doozy: I had such a hard time finding good pose references, and all of the different textures and details took forEVER. A labor of love, for sure. I can’t wait to reveal the whole thing in the next few weeks: I think it’s one of my best pieces yet!

Preorders for Across Realities: A Klance Fantasy Zine are opening up on Saturday, September 5th, so be sure to check out their blog for preorder information!

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A part of him warmed at the attention, manifesting into a stalk that burst from the earth beneath his feet, growing up to his sternum before unfurling a burst of unmistakable yellow petals that tickled his chin. It was soon joined by others, several stalks emerging on all sides until both of the paladins had been enclosed in a loose ring of sunflowers, one blooming so close to Pidge that she felt the prickle of the leaves on her arms.

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as pride month comes to a close, i want to give a shoutout to all the closeted people who stuck it through. it’s so hard to see everyone celebrating pride when you can’t say or do anything to show you’re pride. if you’re closeted, just know that you are loved🌈

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