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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Kaledo Art
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Love Begins
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

Janaina Medeiros
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@thefieldjournal
Édouard Boubat, Les Chats, Paris, 1947
Mary Oliver, from “Reckless Poem” in New and Selected Poems: Vol. II
Phlox. A handbook of trees, shrubs, etc. 1930.
Internet Archive
A detail from the 1847 marble sculpture "Woman Bitten by a Serpent" (Femme piquée par un serpent) by French sculptor Auguste Clésinger.
ANNE BAXTER as NEFRETIRI
THE TEN COMMANDMENTS (1956)
dir. cecil b. demille
Hasui Kawase - "Snow at the Shrine Entrance, Hakone Gongen" (1949)
By: Katerina
Peacock Fan, 1999. Ethel Fisher. Oil on canvas.
A Man of Science. Personal work, loosely based on the novel Washington Black by Esi Edugyan.
Míriel, mother of Fëanor
Illustrations from The Fairy Book by Warwick Goble (1913)
In the days that followed, Beleg laboured much for the good of [Túrin’s] Company. Those that were hurt or sick he tended, and they were quickly healed. For in those days the Grey-elves were still a high people, possessing great power, and they were wise in the ways of life and of all living things; and though they were less in crafts and lore than the Exiles from Valinor they had many arts beyond the reach of Men. Moreover, Beleg the Archer was great among the people of Doriath; he was strong, and enduring, and far-sighted in mind as well as eye, and at need he was valiant in battle, relying not only upon the swift arrows of his long bow, but also upon his great sword Anglachel.
— THE CHILDREN OF HÚRIN, CHAPTER VIII: THE LAND OF BOW AND HELM
They buried the body of Felagund upon the hill-top of his own isle, and it was clean again; and the green grave of Finrod Finarfin’s son, fairest of all the princes of the Elves, remained inviolate, until the land was changed and broken, and foundered under destroying seas. But Finrod walks with Finarfin his father beneath the trees in Eldamar.
E.E. Cummings, Complete Poems, 1904-1962