Oct 8, 2025
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Which song fucks you up more?
Lay My Head Down
Dni Których Nie Znamy
Lay My Head Down (Indigo Girls)
And I wanna lay my head down on you/Because you're the only solid thing in this room/A room full of dressers, professors, lookers, hookers/If I don't get out, I'll do something I don't wanna do/And I wanna lay my head down on you...I'm just a ghost looking in/Out of my own life just visiting/In search of a body to have/And to hold and to keep and to sleep
“This song perfectly encapsulates the feeling of being at a party where you only know one person (who you may be in love with) and the desire to be held by them. It’s touch starvation and the hesitancy to reach out to a friend for a kind touch even though you know they love you in turn. It’s regrets and the struggle of being an introvert in an extroverted world. It’s love for a friend who stands by you and keeps you steady even if they don’t know it. It’s wanting to be touched and held and loved.”
Dni Których Nie Znamy (Marek Grechuta)
These days are only important, which are still unknown to us/These several moments are important, these for which we still wait
“You never know when someone’s day is their last. You never know if the person you walked past in the street could die the same day. Death is unpredictable, and you never know if what you say to someone is the last thing they hear from you. I found this song around the same time one of my cats passed away, she had been with me my whole life so it was really difficult for me. Her death was so sudden yet so predictable, she was old and frail. But she died a happy cat. I miss her every moment of the day but I know she’s in a good place.”
Lay My Head Down submitted by @lenathelesbian
Dni Ktorych submitted by @reverse-strawberry-milk
It's been a while since i posted anything here. I didn't have much time recently, fortunately i am forced to do some projects for school.
Two illustrations for multimedia design class (pain in the ass). These were based on two Polish songs: "Ocalić od zapomnienia" (Save From Oblivion) by Marek Grechuta and "Knajpa Morderców" (Murderer's Pub) by Kult, Kazik. I think I captured the atmosphere of these songs well.
we like to get a lil slower and cozyer this autumn with our latest sung poetry album. soooo many tracks more than 30 less than 50🏳️🌈 😊
paintings* round 1 poll 87
which piece do you like better?
My wife Dana by Marek Grechuta, 1970s
Self-portrait by Rahel Szalit-Marcus, 1926
My wife Dana by Marek Grechuta, 1970s:
propaganda: I know it's not the best artwork of his, amongst paintings or otherwise, but I just thought that his dedication and adoration for his wife is so adorable:) Dana is such a treasure honestly, she took care of her husband while he was suffering from bipolar disorder and side effects from medication, and even though Marek died many years ago, she still keeps memory of him and shares it with the world to this day. Ah, and how many truly amazing songs were written by Grechuta which were dedicated to his wife to whom he remained faithful 'til the end of his life<3
about the artist: IMPORTANT ARE THE DAYS WHICH WE DON'T KNOW YET but seriously, who DOESN'T know who Marek Grechuta is :D He's one of the coolest Polish musicians and songwriters of the PRL era, but, as this painting shows, a man of many talents, too He actually was heavily influenced by Witkacy and Wyspiański when it comes to visual art, which is not surprising giving the fact he dedicated two songs to the art of the latter and the whole album, Szalona lokomotywa, to the poetry of the former. Either way, I'll be glad to reopen Marek to some people by submitting this piece (and some others hehe)
Self-portrait by Rahel Szalit-Marcus, 1926:
[no propaganda has been submitted]
Jak rozpoznać ludzi, których już nie znamy? Jak pozbierać myśli z tych nieposkładanych? Jak oddzielić nagle serce od rozumu? Jak usłyszeć siebie pośród śpiewu tłumu? Jak rozpoznać ludzi, których już nie znamy? Jak pozbierać myśli z tych nieposkładanych? Jak odnaleźć nagle radość i nadzieję? Odpowiedzi szukaj, czasu jest niewiele...
"Dni, których nie znamy" Marek Grechuta
I've travelled to Zamość recently to celebrate my birthday and I couldn't help but allow myself to commit some innocent celebratory fangirling
JAK ROZPOZNAC LUDZI !!!!!! KTÓRYCH JUZ NIE ZNAMY !!!! JAK POZBIERAĆ MYŚLI !!! Z TYCH NIEPOSKŁADANYCH !!!!!