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listening to maine public classical radio on this windy morning
'Night Wing: Metropolitan Area Composite II'. Yvonne Helene Jacquette. 1993.
don’t hesitate by Mary Oliver
Prague, Czech Republic by bebo73
Glacier National Park, Montana
Louis Marie de Schryver - The Lesbians
Léon Étienne Tournes - Intimité (1901)
Sword crafted in Venice, Italy, dated 1505
from The Burrell Collection, Glasgow
Yoko Ono and John Lennon at home of Tittenhurst Park in Ascot as John was being interviewed for Man Of The Decade; c. 2 December 1969
The Beatles before their concert at the Teatro Adriano in Rome, Italy | 28 June 1965
Paris lesbian club, 1934
Two Candles by Gerhard Richter | 1982
(Pilgrim badge, brooch, Medieval, London | The British Museum Images)
green's my colour.
[Image Description: Text of the poem “To the Young Who Want to Die” by Gwendolyn Brooks, next to a black and white photo of the poet. Poem reads as follows:
Sit down. Inhale. Exhale. The gun will wait. The lake will wait. The tall gall in the small seductive vial will wait will wait: will wait a week: will wait through April. You do not have to die this certain day. Death will abide, will pamper your postponement. I assure you death will wait. Death has a lot of time. Death can attend to you tomorrow. Or next week. Death is just down the street; is most obliging neighbor; can meet you any moment. You need not die today. Stay here–through pout or pain or peskyness. Stay here. See what the news is going to be tomorrow. Graves grow no green that you can use. Remember, green’s your color. You are Spring.
/End ID.]
English sword dated 1634
from The Museum of London