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Hozier Discography Collage Entry: “Movement” and “July”

[msrae13]

Here's a list of problematic things Eddie Diaz has done:

He's fictional.

[itspileofgoodthings]

GOOD-FRIDAY, 1613, RIDING WESTWARD. by John Donne Let man's soul be a sphere, and then, in this, Th' intelligence that moves, devotion is ; And as the other spheres, by being grown Subject to foreign motion, lose their own, And being by others hurried every day, Scarce in a year their natural form obey ; Pleasure or business, so, our souls admit For their first mover, and are whirl'd by it. Hence is't, that I am carried towards the west, This day, when my soul's form bends to the East. There I should see a Sun by rising set, And by that setting endless day beget. But that Christ on His cross did rise and fall, Sin had eternally benighted all. Yet dare I almost be glad, I do not see That spectacle of too much weight for me. Who sees Gods face, that is self-life, must die ; What a death were it then to see God die ? It made His own lieutenant, Nature, shrink, It made His footstool crack, and the sun wink. Could I behold those hands, which span the poles And tune all spheres at once, pierced with those holes ? Could I behold that endless height, which is Zenith to us and our antipodes, Humbled below us ? or that blood, which is The seat of all our soul's, if not of His, Made dirt of dust, or that flesh which was worn By God for His apparel, ragg'd and torn ? If on these things I durst not look, durst I On His distressed Mother cast mine eye, Who was God's partner here, and furnish'd thus Half of that sacrifice which ransom'd us ? Though these things as I ride be from mine eye, They're present yet unto my memory, For that looks towards them ; and Thou look'st towards me, O Saviour, as Thou hang'st upon the tree. I turn my back to thee but to receive Corrections till Thy mercies bid Thee leave. O think me worth Thine anger, punish me, Burn off my rust, and my deformity ; Restore Thine image, so much, by Thy grace, That Thou mayst know me, and I'll turn my face.

[pacificwanderer]

Scared my love You'll go Spend my love Heart broke So my love don't show Scared my love You'll go

Too good to be good for me Too bad that that's all I need Too good to be good for me And too bad that that's all I need All I need

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”Sympathy Magic” x Florence + The Machine

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Silly little dandelion doodle i made for my Substack avatar (with the tendrilis code writing on the stems)

[itspileofgoodthings]

#i remember when i watched the first hunger games movie #before i'd even read the books #i didn't like it or 'get it' #until rue's burial scene#and then everything snapped into place #katniss burying her singing for her covering her grave in flowers #is katniss holding onto her humanity in a way which defeats the entire point of the Games themselves #her act of humanity in the most inhumane of circumstances sparks the revolution #and i'm completely here for a revolution which fights back by rising above #by refusing to act without honor or love or decency #IT'S SO #(i always forget about hunger games and then suddenly i am overwhelmed with emotion about it) 

[itspileofgoodthings]

You know, it's all down to the lighting. Sometimes you can look marvelous and sometimes you look terrible. But you don't have to look at yourself.'

Helena Bonham Carter on feeling beautiful