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An illustration of the fashionable man's coiffure and facial hair styling in 1839, reproduced in Handbook of English Costume in the 19th Century by Phillis and C. Willett Cunnington.
The snake enters your dreams through paintings: this one, of a formal garden in which there are always three: the thin man with the green-white skin that marks him vegetarian and the woman with a swayback and hard breasts that look stuck on and the snake, vertical and with a head that's face-coloured and haired like a woman's. Everyone looks unhappy, even the few zoo animals, stippled with sun, even the angel who's like a slab of flaming laundry, hovering up there with his sword of fire, unable as yet to strike. There's no love here. Maybe it's the boredom. And that's no apple but a heart torn out of someone in this myth gone suddenly Aztec. This is the possibility of death the snake is offering: death upon death squeezed together, a blood snowball. To devour it is to fall out of the still unending noon to a hard ground with a straight horizon and you are no longer the idea of a body but a body, you slide down into your body as into hot mud. You feel the membranes of disease close over your head, and history occurs to you and space enfolds you in its armies, in its nights, and you must learn to see in darkness. Here you can praise the light, having so little of it: it's the death you carry in you red and captured, that makes the world shine for you as it never did before. This is how you learn prayer. Love is choosing, the snake said. The kingdom of god is within you because you ate it.
Margaret Atwood, Quattrocento
The Anti-universalists, or History of the Fallen Angels of the Scriptures, 1839
Ilsa from Granblue Fantasy Versus Rising
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Kranium, set forfra (1839)
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и главеое то я первым стартую же.
@michaeljacksonfamily @bombing @drugraver . но в @2010fever нам сильно не повезет…
Гончиков Михаил Санжиевич… подарил мне такие ключи. Оно где то там в @orlikewhatever . ну или в @mongoliaman . он сказал сто это подарок на @28th-dec . @26thmonarch @27 когда он там умер … я пытался накинутся на него с вилкой или @tibetanthangkapaintings @powder но он сказал что всё. потом у меня была идея включить 📡🛰️ of @michaeljacksonfamily но тогда бы все алкоголики и .. в лбщем то асе кроме нас погибли бы. вот оно настоящее @ion @cannon
или гарантированно @karay @backroadshaiku . он бы съел всех . погибли бы все @manicpixiedreamangl @animals упал бы @internationalspacesystem я бы разбомбил москву… там же дети…
Man of Science, 1839, by unknown American artist.