Caroline Walker Bynum, “Women mystics and eucharistic devotion in the thirteenth century"
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Caroline Walker Bynum, “Women mystics and eucharistic devotion in the thirteenth century"
everyone talks about anne carson's translation of oresteia because of the "it's rotten work" "not to me, not if it's you" but what about these,
Devin Kelly, from "Wishing I Was Looking Down at Baseball Diamonds from an Airplane Window”
wish i could go missing for a little bit and no one would freak out and then i could come back and they'd be like "did you have fun going missing" and i'd be like "yeah, thanks" and then i could do that every couple of months or so and it wouldn't be a big deal
i've just been informed that this is what's typically called a "vacation"
you ever feel like you were born with something rotten inside you and if people get close enough they’re gonna find out
Interview with the Vampire (2022–) / Ada Limón, Bright Dead Things; “The Good Fight” / House of the Dragon (2022–)
thinking about how felix was supposed to laugh and be relieved when oliver left the maze
but instead he just…
i’m devastated, actually.
I wish i could be normal about affection but my love language is merging souls
The Curious Thing, Sandra Lim
i loved him. i loved him. i loved him.
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im going to kill myself and then go grocery shopping and maybe kill myself again after that
the typa shit ive been on recently
Antigone, Jean Anouilh//Ophelia (detail) Henrietta Rae 1890//Ophelia, Henri Lehmann (1847)//Sophocles//Hamlet, William Shakespeare//Ophelia, Jean-Baptiste Bertrand, 1857//The Oresteia, Aeschylus//Ophelia, Friedrich Wilhelm Theodor Heyser, 1900
"nothing is real atoms never touch each other youve never touched anything in your life" ok. well when i pet my dog he is soft and when he licks my hand it is wet and that is far more real to me than whatevers going on at an atomic level
what my atoms are doing is their fucking business man i'm busy trying to stop my dog from eating tissues directly out of the box
nuclei don't touch, but the nucleus is not the core of reality. reality is made of electrons dancing. reality is made of bonds.
you pet your dog and the atoms that are you brush up against the atoms that are him, and the electrons that are you press into the electrons that are him, and both of them change their movement.
electrons of course are not really particles and do not really move.
you pet your dog and the electron-orbitals of your skin overlap with the electron-orbitals of his fur, and both are changed by the contact. you are not made of little motes floating alone in a void. you are a single unfathomable chord formed of a trillion vibrations, and so is he. and the note you play is changing at every moment by what you touch and how you breathe, and so is his. and atoms do not really have edges, and to touch is to interact, and when you put your hand on your dog the universe does not know that you are separate. the song expands to hold you both.
felix catton and oliver quick as diana and actaeon inverted
paul manship, actaeon | fred b. tromly, playing with desire: christopher marlowe and the art of tantalization | saltburn (2023), dir. emerald fennell | leonard barkan, diana and actaeon: the myth as synthesis | edith wharton, artemis to actaeon
yeah sorry they gave me an open wound instead of a heart that's why im like this
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FEAR REGRET