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Andoine Calbet - The Water Nymphs
Salvador Viniegra - The First Kiss, 1891
Deborah Ann Woll
Cain and Abel
One of the best depictions/tribute of Sam Kinison I've ever seen. Yeah I know it's about Norm.
Hey Mama
For your life, I'd give up everything
[Outro: Donda West & Kanye West] Alright, alright, that's good, Kanye This is so exciting, isn't it? I love it Yeah, can you believe it? I can believe it the way you are Somebody got it, though, you play tracks like Michael Jordan shoots free throws Anybody does something that much and that long and is that good, it's gotta pay off Can't go up there and do nothing but go off Yeah Isn't that, son? Yeah The main thing is getting to do something that you really love to do So do you, do you think, do you think I come off too arrogant? No, come off just right 'cause it's what's inside because you can't be a star and not be a star You gotta have some oomph about you Don't wanna just go say, "Oh, I'm just really not all that, but thank you anyway" Nothing like that, I'm not saying come off like that I think the way you are handling yourself is really just perfect
Octavio Paz, ‘The House of Glances’ (selected lines), A Tree Within (trans. Eliot Weinberger)
has the curse lifted or did you just drink enough water
Saint in the Sea
I remember when you said you loved me At the helipad, after the Greek It was cute you had to get drunk to say it It was mortifying when you mistook Rudy for me We never really talked so I balked We operated purely on vibes and word of mouth Those times were filled with joy and doubt Full of pleasure and pain I wanted to be more than friends but I was shown other men I remember hearing you and your gals talk about that math genius you frenched Hearing their laughter as you said he kissed like a fish It did not exactly fill me with confidence As I too am a fish out of water when I'm with you I remember I invited you to Atwater To listen to Yiddish folk music played by their elders And you brought that kid whose game was so much better I couldn't listen to the music anymore I took some shots in the kitchen in the back I stole a bottle for the ride home and considered blocking you on snapchat I remember our dance at Yosemite The folks around us were recording us Living through us vicariously I thought I would be the one to hold you that night But I was given front seats to you in the arms of my guy My heart couldn't take it so it started to rhyme Conjuring refrains to ease my mind
"you don't owe anyone anything" You are a tar pit. Speak for yourself. I personally owe the cafe employees my dishes put away and my friends a listening ear and small scared insects a cup and a gentle trip outside. Hyperindividualism is a rancid infection borne of capitalism and willfully misinterpreted therapyspeak and I will defy it by continuing to be kind regardless of whether or not it benefits me personally
Starman
Trying to love responsibly
With a Billie Jean tendency
To say
You are the one!
To claim a golden sun
To complete this system hung atop my head
Over my shoulders
As I age
Space gets colder
Looking for stars
A sun to solder