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never take for granted the moments when you’re not nauseous
PIER PAOLO PASOLINI
Accattone (1961) — Mama Roma (1962)
The Gospel According to St. Matthew (1964) — The Hawks and the Sparrows (1966)
Oedipus Rex (1967) — Teorema (1968)
Pigsty (1969) — Medea (1969)
The Decameron (1971) — The Canterbury Tales (1972)
Arabian Nights (1974) — Salò, or the 120 Days of Sodom (1975)
Ladakh 'Land of High Passes'
Ana Mendieta, Silueta Works in Mexico, 1973-7
this crossover has taken over my mind I'm afraid
“Robot” (2001) by Siobhán Hapaska
shadow milk design concepting
still a wip but i this sketch. based off midna, star and moon themes, and ig older fashion?? i cant really explain it. i wanted to give him a more elegant and "high class" design (hes still an angry piece of shit inside). also he has boobs. yeah why not make his anatomy fucked.
... kinda a good drag queen concept im ngl.
Ginger Brooks Takahashi From the Our nature is our virtue series 2007 Cotton thread on paper
Hey so it's come to my attention that the Creators of Disco Elysium want you to share the game and not give the company who took over and fired them (illegally)?) any profits off of their ideas and work, and I originally joined tumblr 2 weeks ago when that post was going around about the Steam sale and how you should [Skull and Crossbones flag] it instead.
So.
in light of that.
Check the replies/notes of this post :)
I was informed that posts containing links in them aren't findable in the search so i'll just.... drop a link in a seperate reboot :)
first things first though, copy this key:
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here's the edited version with the captal YY in the key above!
2326 files and 29 subfolders
and also the Google drive link :
I remember how after I posted some gifs of Hannibal smelling Will, someone commented that they weren't even aware it happened so many times, so I decided to post actually all times (at least I hope so) Hannibal smelt his family, both Will and Abigail.
We can detect each other from smell alone: Potage, Coquilles, Savoureux, Yakimono, Mizumono, Dolce, ... and the Woman Clothed with the Sun
Idk, if I should count also the time Hannibal took a sniff of BSHCI air when Will got there, too.
Kind of going insane about the different choices of bite masks for Will and Hannibal.
Transparent for Will vs. white for Hannibal.
At this point of the show, Will is in prison, but he is also needed at a crime scene because of his special autism powers.
His transparent mask is an interesting choice for that. People think that they have discovered his true nature. That he's a killer, a cannibal. That all along, he has been lying to everyone about who he truly is.
However, a transparent mask allows people to still see him and his facial expressions. Yes, he is being held back, but at the same time, he isn't hidden. It's all out there for anyone who has eyes and doesn't jump to a conclusion because it's the most convenient and easy option.
Those who choose to look, to really see him, can still do so, even when he's muzzled. In fact, Jack Crawford's first order of business at the crime scene is to take Will's mask off.
For Will, his mask doesn't take away from his essence, his character.
Now Hannibal gets a white mask.
Let's ignore the obvious associations of "clean", "sterile", "medical", and "Doctor". Instead, let's focus more on what the mask literally does.
Hannibal is at BSHCI on an insanity plea. At this point, people know who, or rather what he is. A killer. A murderer. A man who quite literally eats people. The metaphorical mask is off.
But at the same time, that is also what he is being reduced to. Hannibal the Cannibal.
This is where the mask comes into play. It hides his face. You can't see his facial expression. It's a shield, but it's a shield in both ways. It protects the world from Hannibal, but it also protects Hannibal from the world.
Even if you wanted to look, you can't. Everyone is locked out.
Everyone except for one person.
The one person in front of whom Hannibal chooses to take off his mask.
Will Graham.
non practicing romantic
define hole / is a hole a real thing? / Marco Poloni, Black Hole, from The Majorana Experiment, 2010 / Flatfields Fotografien / What We Talk About When We Talk About Holes / Dark (2017-2020) / post / Disco Elysium / Twin Peaks: The Return (2017) / Donnie Darko (2001) / Outer Range (2022) / Kaveh Akbar, from “The Miracle,” Pilgrim Bell / post / Weizmann Institute of Science / Mathworld / post / post / post / post / Anne Boyer, from “Woman Sitting at the Machine,” in A Handbook of Disappointed Fate / Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic II: The Sith Lords / Dennis Patrick Slattery, The Wounded Body: Remembering the Markings of Flesh / The Incredulity of Saint Thomas, Caravaggio, 1601–1602 (detail) / The Incredulity of St. Thomas, Bernardo Strozzi, 1582-1644 (detail) / Don McKay, from “Twinflower,” Field Marks: The Poetry of Don McKay, intro. Méira Cook (Wilfrid Laurier University Press, 2006) / thierryetherve / Pathologic / post / Gregory Orr, from How Beautiful the Beloved / Tomas Tranströmer, tr. by Robert Bly, from a poem titled “Track” / Disco Elysium / Anne Carson, Economy of the Unlost / Pathologic 2 / Jonas Burgert, Sand brennt Blatt (2010) / Disco Elysium / Carl Phillips, from “Givingly”, Wild is the Wind / from “The Man With a Hole in His Head” by Rick Bursky / Rosario Castellanos, ‘Memorandum on Tlatelolco’ (tr. Maureen Ahern) / post / Pathologic / The Juniper Tree (Nietzchka Keene | 1990) / John Banville, Eclipse / Twin Peaks / Disco Elysium / VectorStock / True Detective / Night in the Woods
Part 1 of 2 (see below)
HOLE THEORY
@/wovi / Immemorial Silence, Karman MacKendrick / Track, Tomas Tranströmer tr by Robert Bly / Black Square on a White Field, Kazimir Malevich / Hole Theory, William Pope L. / Overflowing With Empty, Judas H. / The Man With a Hole in His Head, Rick Bursky / William Pope L. / @/vren-diagram / Andrew Wyeth / Eating the Archive, Yousif M. Qasmiyeh / What We Buried, Caitlyn Siehl / Ann Carson
Doorways have always been a equal source of both reassurance and dread to me.
Because after all, if walls establish the universal rules and the certainty of the grotesque urban labyrinth which we’re forced to walk every day, then doors provide a personal experience; a single agreed-upon loophole; a recognition of your individuality. Here you may enter. Here others may not.
On the other hand… ...on the other hand, how often have I stumbled out of bed in the haze of drab darkness that comes before the real day begins, and stood there, hunched and naked and vulnerable with my fingers on the knob of the tightly shut bedroom door…
...wondering to myself, ‘What if today something is waiting for me behind it? What if today I open the door and something hideous and inescapable is standing there grinning at me,
and I was the one who made it happen?’
I Am In Eskew, Episode 3: Excavation and MAG 81 - "A Guest for Mr Spider" // MAG 101 - "Another Twist" // MAG 127 - "Remains to be Seen" // MAG 161 - "Dwelling" // MAG 160 - "The Eye Opens"
I AM IN ESKEW
anne carson / h. james hoff / sputnik shuffle / valzhyna mort / the city by c. p cavafy translated by edmund kelly / jenny holzer / richard silken / helge windisch / i am in eskew
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she david on my ward til im not dreaming of a quiet sanctuary anymore. i dont want to go back to the places where i was abnormal and the nightmares were still real but all in my head. when i think of tomorrow all i can think of is the unmade darkness beyond the walls of the hotel. the silence beyond eskew.