Gold Bracelet

Byzantine, ca. 650 CE

— Albert Camus to René Char, Correspondance (1946-1959).

“No longer, O honeytongued, holyvoiced maidens, can my limbs carry me. How I wish I were a kingfisher who flies above the blossoming foam with halcyons, fearless-hearted, a holy sea-purple bird.”

— Alkman, trans. by Diane Rayor from Sappho’s Lyre: Archaic Lyric and Women Poets of Ancient Greece

May Sarton, Journal of a Solitude

Black Shuck

Jacobello Alberegno, The Harvest of the World, 1360-90

And another angel came out of the temple… and he too had a sharpened sickle. And another angel came out from the altar… saying: wield your sharpened sickle and harvest the grapes of the world, for the fruit is now ripe. - Book of the Apocalypse (XIII, vv. 17-18)

Daguerreotype portraits dated 1850-1860.

Rosh Hashanah (Jewish New Year) card

שָׁנָה טוֹבָה

Golden Haggadah, Barcelona, 1320(?)

Boots

Jerry Edouard

c.1975

The MET

Vintage moon and stars banjo heads

Comte de Charolais. Burgundy, 1432.

You spend alot of time in your head, make it a nice place to be💓