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dailymarvelheroes

There was an idea. To bring together a group of remarkable people, to see if we could become something more.

ripatopsy-deactivated20190108

this is my fav video now

isleptthroughanotherday

I watched WITHOUT sound at first and can I just say, big mistake.

clintonlovespizza

beggars-opera

John Brown was executed on this day, December 2, 1859.

Lyrics:

John Brown’s body lies a-moldering in the grave, John Brown’s body lies a-moldering in the grave, John Brown’s body lies a-moldering in the grave, But his soul goes marching on.

(chorus) Glory, glory, Hallelujah, Glory, glory, Hallelujah, Glory, glory, Hallelujah, But his soul goes marching on.

The stars above in Heaven are looking kindly down, The stars above in Heaven are looking kindly down, The stars above in Heaven are looking kindly down, On the grave of Old John Brown.

(chorus)

He captured Harper’s Ferry with his nineteen men so few, He frightened old Virginia ‘til she trembled through and through, They hanged him for a traitor, they themselves the traitor crew, But his soul goes marching on.

(chorus)

Well, he’s gone to be a soldier in the army of the Lord, He’s gone to be a soldier in the army of the Lord, He’s gone to be a soldier in the army of the Lord, But his soul goes marching on.

(chorus)

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He has loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword His truth is marching on.

artist-savrasov

Evening Migration of birds, 1874, Aleksey Savrasov

Medium: oil, canvas

tanknoise

padmeskywalkers

books read in 2017: the hobbit ( j.r.r. tolkien )

“In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.”