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Start Here, Caitlyn Siehl // The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller // The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller // Unknown // The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller // Passanger, Alexandra Bracken (a.k.a Heartbreaker) // I wrote this for you, Iain Thomas // These Violent Delights, Micah Nemerever // jjk the light novel translation // The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller // The Song of Achilles, Madeline Miller // Elegy, Chen Chen// the playwrights will write your names in the darkness of the sky
Harlem Renaissance sculptor Augusta Savage working on a sculpture in New York, 1938, photographed by Hansel Mieth, German-born photojournalist.
they’re teaching me to kill, who’s teaching me to love?
i know art style is a personal preference but the banana fish anime really really saved us all by making ash so much prettier than the manga
At Evening’s Close by Helen Beatrix Potter (ca. 1902).
@animangacreators challenge 25: graveyard 💀 ↳ character death i didn't see coming
There are all sorts of angels. Details of painted wings. (The first one is digital art.)
Daniel Arsham & Hajime Sorayama: ‘Holding Hands’ (2019)
not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing [what would happen between earth and the moon if the earth stopped spinning as illustrated by xkcd randall munroe]
HANNIBAL (2013-2015) 3.06: Dolce, dir. Vincenzo Natali.
t*ylor swift get off my dash challenge
the desire to be the kicked dog may not be so much about the kicking but its significance, i.e. that i serve any necessary function to my owner no matter how cruel and cathartic, and that i am thus an indispensable treasure either in my inability to break or my ability to break and yet perpetually return at the sound of your call. in this way you may absolve yourself of the violence you commit by reimagining it not just as merciful, but as productive; if i am the kicked dog, then you create me and give me life through violence, with the act of kicking not a destruction so much as a form of birth. anyways it's fine. put the boots on
Vincent van Gogh, from a letter to Joseph and Marie Ginoux. January 1890. The Illustrated Provence Letters of van Gogh, selected and edited by Martin Bailey
i think what’s on a person’s nightstand is very telling so reblog this and put in the tags the things you have on your nightstand
I miss his grumpy ass
when does a man become a monsterrrr