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how morning will look when I'm free
“I remember, growing up, at night, and my dad would sit in the kitchen with all the lights out and he waited for me to come in, and he’d sit there and drink, and I’d stand in the driveway and I’d look into his screen door, and I could see the light of a cigarette, and then I’d rush up on the porch and try to get by him but he’d always call me back. And it was like he was always… always angry. Always mad. He’d be sitting there thinking about everything that he was never gonna have, until… until he’d get me thinking like that too. And I’d lay up in my bed, at night, and be staring at the ceiling, and I’d feel like if something didn’t happen, if something didn’t happen soon, it felt like I was just gonna… like some day, like I was just gonna… “ - Bruce Springsteen
Tankard (Hanap) with Ships. Ottoman Empire. Late 16th century.
The Art Institute of Chicago.
Color plate of moths and butterflies drawn by Adolphe Millot, published in the French encyclopedia Larousse Pour Tous, ca. 1907-10/
Internet Archive
pearl button sample card, 1931.
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Nelly Sachs, tr. by Michael Rolof, from “Chorus of the Rescued.”
Country Kitchens, 1991
he’s never looked so elvish in his life
we're all connected. nothing is scary and i'm not afraid.
Thinking about 30-50 feral hogs again. Can you imagine the majesty. Murmurating like starlings. Elaborate emergent shapes. The deafening snuffling. They pass through a corn field leaving only rubble behind. And the danger! Don't get too close! It's electric. we have only begun to conceive of the hog
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[pushing my glasses up with an air of unwarranted superiority and gesturing toward a painting without a minotaur] the Minotaur is implied.