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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Misplaced Lens Cap

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trying on a metaphor
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shark vs the universe
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Jules of Nature

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[image description: a tweet by cairo smith that reads, "there's a common misconception that brutalist buildings were unpainted, but thanks to microscopic analysis of the exteriors we can now recreate what they looked like in their prime." below are photos of brutalist buildings, edited to be painted with colorful ancient greek-style patterns and scenes. end description.]
remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app
how many modern hildegards von bingen have we lost since the advent of sumatriptan
guess my favorite rene descartes quote
who give a shit.
I wouldn't have thought there were any organized sport competitions taking place underwater, let alone 20,000 of them.
dont cry. roman ring depicting two mice sharing a snack together, ok?
Pierre-Auguste Renoir - "Julie Manet with Cat (detail)" (1877)
Just rediscovered potentially the funniest thing I’ve written in recent memory
Imagine if people wrote all their Les Mis modern aus in the style of Victor Hugo
An excerpt
Click here if you want me to attempt a full story in this style
[ID: Screencap of text that reads as follows:
“What time is it?” enquired Enjolras.
Finding himself ignorant of the answer, Grantaire reached into a pocket of his jeans and withdrew his phone- an apple iphone, so called in the manner of the bulky computers which were its predecessors, and which were forced over time to become ever smaller and more compact, driven by human ingenuity according to some parties and capitalist greed according to others. Some, typically those with more wealth in their pockets than their minds, would cry hypocrisy at a revolutionary carrying that symbol of the very structure he claims to oppose, that tainted apple, that original sin. Certainly it seemed as such; but even when one is wholly morally opposed to the society in which he lives, it is an unfortunate truth that he still must live in it.
“Half past two,” he replied.
/End ID]
something very self indulgent bc i havent done digital art since november
valjean: come to that, can you be sure that i am not your man?
the dubious inspector javert:
starting a collection
chatgpt didn’t invent the emdash and they can’t fucking have it. it’s mine.
Askos in the form of a duck, uncovered in Volterra, Italy, dated 330-310 BC
from The Louvre
I just want to let you guys know Cornell's entire library is open access (no permissions required) and there are (shocker) many books...
76,474 books at time of reblog!!!
There's also audio options! So every book can be read aloud to you if that's more your speed!
last night i dreamed acclaimed actor and director kenneth branagh died in a recreation of the battle of agincourt and i happened to be there at the time, so afterwards the investigator for the death (who was an off brand hercule poirot situation) asked me about it and i said “ken was always drawn to spectacle. he loved that feeling of awe” and i remember thinking, in the dream, what the hell am i doing? since when am i on ken terms with real life oscar winner sir kenneth branagh?? being a heartrendingly present bystander at the moment of his bizarre death doesn’t give me the right to ken him
Ancient Roman Mosiacs