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THE FINAL PROBLEM - part 6 of many - part 1 - part 2 - part 3 - part 4 - part 5.
A short update, however it is CHRISTMAS and you have all been nice this year and deserve homoerotic cigarette activity some art :)
There's a reference to this conversation from earlier.
also I would be remiss not to credit @haedraulics for inspiring a specific visual in this, check out his Holmes art!
This is in the Watson's Sketchbook series!
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Update on the Vöråtröja: it's growing! I'm around halfway through this very long bit - tension's all over the place but we ball
Fondness for your favorite operators will have you googling shit like 'pez dispenser STL files' and 'exact dimensions of a zyn packet' in bed at nine pm on a Monday
"In a disembodied time, [the Church] is resolutely concrete: the splash of holy water, the smear of oil, the pinch of exorcising salt, the smell of incense, the quiet voice of absolution in your ear, the gentle slap of confirmation, Blaise’s candles on your throat, the laying on—or grasp—of hands, the gentle ache of the knees at consecration, the weird, withered relic of a saint, and, of course, the taste of bread and wine that are, mysteriously, His flesh and blood—suffering embraced and given loving meaning. This revolution will not be digitized. Yet unlike the pagan pinch of incense, this materiality does not point to things sufficient unto themselves, but rather to the resurrection of a body mysteriously spiritualized, a hypostatic union that is the heavenly inversion of our slothful abstraction."
— Jeffrey Pojanowski: "Being There: Pope Francis’s Death and the Future of the Catholic Church"
We are made to bleed And scab and heal and bleed again And turn every scar into a joke We are made to fight And fuck and talk and fight again And sit around and laugh until we choke Sit around and laugh until we choke
Buildings and bridges Are made to bend in the wind To withstand the world That's what it takes All that steel and stone Are no match for the air, my friend What doesn't bend breaks What doesn't bend breaks What doesn't bend breaks
I'm sorry @fireflia but I laughed way too hard to let this pass.
