In the dark times,
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Yes, there will also be singing.
About the dark times.
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In the dark times,
Will there also be singing?
Yes, there will also be singing.
About the dark times.
Bertolt Brecht, Svendborg, 1938
“Not fabulous.”
Sophocles, Elektra (trans. by Anne Carson)
girls is bugs
it really is kafkaesque
painted edges for Gideon the Ninth by Tamsyn Muir
Variations of Isle of the Dead
by Arnold Bocklin, Swiss Symbolist
1880
1880
1883
1884
1886
1901
out to goth night at a pseudo lesbian bar
eventually took the braid out
hare riding a hound with a trained snail of prey
Pontifical of Guillaume Durand, Avignon, before 1390
Paris, Bibliothèque Sainte-Geneviève, ms. 143, fol. 165r
Lulu Hashimoto wears a custom full ball jointed doll body suit made by Koh Ueno. Individual pieces (gloves and stockings) are available at akatako.
Orhan Pamuk, My Name is Red
Submitted by sweetglow13, a lovely doll wearing a tiny Sleeping Garden dress. How cute!
Illustration by Frederick Clement d' Aulnoy's L'Oiseau Bleu (and other tales).
“That’s the best thing about language: every time you use a word you are summoning so many other things—all the times that word has ever been used. I know this sounds a little psychedelic, but maybe I have an ancestor one hundred years ago who used this word that I choose to write now. What does it mean that everything that we are writing is recycled? Words are full of ghosts. Poetry is full of ghosts.”
— Morgan Parker
Moi-même-Moitié Cross Crown Embroidery JSK
Every five years or so a trans woman has to roll a die to determine what weird personality modifier the stress of existing has made her develop
Trans women rolling their disorders like a fucking gacha game pull
I did unlock plurality about five years after my gender crisis started….
Karl Alexander Wilke (1879–1954), “Her Way”
from ‘Die Muskete’ Vol. 2 #27, 1906
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