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frangiponi

saltedrye 🍑

highschoolhandjob

tell us about your first time ;)

i had sex.

igormag

Sava Šumanović (1896-1942), Kompozicija sa satom / Composition with Clock, 1921.

Balada o zaklanim ovcama

Pastirica blijedog lika, niz obronak, u svitanje,

Goni dvanaest ovaca, mekih runa,

U grad sneni na prodaju sitom mesaru.

Na čelu im ovan vitorog.

Eno ih, gle! bez bojazni uđoše,

Bezazleno, u povorci, jedna za drugom,

U dvorište gradske klaonice:

Tu stadoše u ugao, u hrpi, stisnute.

Mesarski ih pomoćnici, šutljivo,

Odvukoše kao kurjaci:

Nijedna se više natrag ne vrati.

Danas je svetkovina: stoka se kolje za gozbu.

Okrutne ruke snažno svaku obore:

Bez opiranja, pritisnuta koljenom,

Dočeka ona smrt od noža, u krvi.

Dvanaest ovaca visi o stupu gvozdenom.

Ugasle oči; runo krvlju polito; noge slomljene.

Javlja se sunce za obronkom... Na povratku,

Pastirici se čini da čuje, u daljini, muklo blejanje.

Pašnjak blista rosnom travom, u suncu.

- Dragutin Tadijanović

#krv #smrt #tuga #blood #sadness #poezija #poetry #animals #vegan #butcher #pain #bol

orwell

“Many orthodox people speak as though it were the business of skeptics to disprove received dogmas rather than of dogmatists to prove them. This is, of course, a mistake. If I were to suggest that between the Earth and Mars there is a China teapot revolving about the sun in an elliptical orbit, nobody would be able to disprove my assertion provided I were careful to add that the teapot is too small to be revealed even by our most powerful telescopes. But if I were to go on to say that, since my assertion cannot be disproved, it is intolerable presumption on the part of human reason to doubt it, I should rightly be thought to be talking nonsense. If however, the existence of such teapot were affirmed in ancient books, taught as the sacred truth every Sunday, and instilled into the minds of children at school, hesitation to believe in its existence would become a mark of eccentricity and entitle the doubter to the attentions of the psychiatrist in an enlightened age or of the Inquisitor in an earlier time.”

—

Bertrand Russell