Life Magazine, May 1909

Kiana Khansmith
noise dept.
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if i look back, i am lost
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we're not kids anymore.
trying on a metaphor
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Origami Around

JVL
will byers stan first human second
occasionally subtle

Andulka

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Life Magazine, May 1909
this guy’s my favorite
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Temple of Horus, Egypt
its horus he’s here
Guys no, it gets so much better.
A small fat bird, like the above, is the hieroglyph used in Ancient Egyptian to mean “wicked” or evil”.
The phrase above him (the inscription should be read from the top down) is “Nb s3″ or “Lord of the son of”. Genitive is usually implied in this sort of phrase without a connecting word, meaning:
This birb has literally created the sentence and declared himself “ Lord of the Son of Evil”
God dammit, I realised I made a mistake doing this from memory- the first sign is “k” for “your”, not “nb” for “lord”. So this birb has declared himself “your evil son”, not “the lord of the son of evil”. Which is not quite as dramatic, but still very menacing. You go bird.
Reblogging this version because I was going “no that’s a cup sign, there’s a handle”.
Sparrow knows what it’s doing I swear, look at its face.
@demonsparrow
MY evil son?
when the introverts overhear you talking about something they’re interested in
A very young Gene Tierney, 1939
1927 was a rough time for donuts.
i always imagined when squirrels went away for the winter that they had little fireplaces, crochet blankets, and oil lamps inside their hollow tree holes and that they wore nightcaps and i wish that were me
The Seven Ravens, 1903, etching, Vojtěch Preissig. (1873 - 1944)