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Fate, by Hugo Lederer c.1905.
Ouch!
costume at the national theatre (2019)
“The Foot Massage” (1986) and “Projunior, Professional Shoe Salesman” (2005), two thematically related original illustrations by Robert Crumb. (Tom Marion is a guitar, banjo and mandolin player in R. Crumb’s Cheap Suit Serenaders).
Joseph Maclise (1815 - 1880)
Early Winter
Anna Weyant
oil on canvas, 2023
Anna Weyant (Canadian, 1995), Early Winter, 2023. Oil on canvas, 24 x 18 in.
penthouse holiday 2003
Alexandra Jacob
A 19th-century Japanese Netsuke, carved from Ebony with delicate Inlays - 蝙蝠襲う梟 (Owl Attacking a Bat). A Netsuke is a small, carved toggle from Japan, originally used to fasten small hanging containers to a man's sash as kimono's did not have pockets.
Black Rosy-Finch (Leucosticte atrata), non-breeding form, family Fringillidae, order Passeriformes, NM, USA
ENDANGERED.
photograph by Dorian Anderson
women with weapons in paintings
Scarification by John Joyce at Scarab Body Arts
5/18/25
I dream of people with sugarcoated gummy hearts
And a hug or kiss into infinity
But my flesh expects eternal fires
Folding myself over, cardboard box body
Absorbing puddled gasoline
Soggy sabotage
Destroyed by mental match flickers
Saying sorry a hundred times
Digging through proverbial trash like magpies
For even that can be treasure to them
But my flesh is melted now,
Now glowing gold, like summered skin
Glass amber eyes wash over me
Standing patient like a puppy
Running my hand on leather creases
Keep looking to the side for me
Your grip is stronger than I imagined
More than I expected
But exactly what I wanted