but the white raspberries are ripe

Keaton / 20s / Gay trans poet man / He/him / "Happiness, when it's done right, is a kind of holiness" --Mary Oliver

[dancefloor-moved]

Kate Bush photographed by John Carder Bush for The Dreaming (1980)

[berlogauwu]

[adisastar]

made a fun little mug and cup set for when i paint

[elcctra]

“we have been through much together, we three. and by the sword, excaIibur, we wiII go through this.”

arthur, guinevere and lancelot in camelot (1967) being married and in love with each other

[j0an-na]

cheers.

[night-the-starfish]

Hunter and prey, markers on paper.

[classicalcanvas]

Birch Forest (1903) by Gustav Klimt

[ilya-rozanova]

heated rivalry: endless gifs

[jadenvargen]

monk themed mr brightside amv

[miamaimania]

“Opération terrestre” ☀ Estelle Chrétien ≋ The earth unzipped like fabric

[jetix]

2012-04-04

[infestuous]

Wally Dion, Green Star Quilt, 2019 circuit boards, brass wire, copper tube

[chekhovs-raygun]

I SAW THIS IN THE PORTLAND ART MUSEUM! ITS HUGE!

it shimmers like no gemstones i've ever seen: green as malachite and emerald but shot through with opal, gold, copper. photographs can't do it justice because of how it shines, as well as the way the actual material elements have their own dimensions. you can lean in and study all the fine lines of the circuits or step back and admire how the rearranged whole forms new patterns. it's one of the most beautiful creations i've ever seen.

[olibheare]

My piece for Eternal Ephemera: A Fine Art Zine for Witch Hat Atelier (@whafineart). My work of choice was a book plate illustration from Harold Nelson (1871—1948) of St. George Slaying the Dragon, with our lovely Tetia!

[danse-de-macabre]

• The Fall Of Camelot •

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[strrawberrryjam]

i made little magnets for my fridge :)

[idleminds]

[ahotknife]

oh emily wilson translation of the iliad we’re really in it now

[all-seeing-eyer]

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You already know the story. You will die. Everyone you love will also die. You will lose them forever. You will be sad and angry. You will weep. You will bargain. You will make demands. You will beg. You will pray. It will make no difference. Nothing you can do will bring them back. You know this, Your knowing changes nothing. This poem will make you understand this unfathomable truth again and again, as if for the very first time.

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