Any recommendations for esoteric books with particularly interesting or evocative illustrations, either core to the text or marginal?
IAO: Ophite Iconography, by Anathema Publishing is one of my prized posessions
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Any recommendations for esoteric books with particularly interesting or evocative illustrations, either core to the text or marginal?
IAO: Ophite Iconography, by Anathema Publishing is one of my prized posessions
Manhattan Requiem (PC-88, PC-98, MSX, Sharp X1) (1987, 1988)
"I asked chatgpt-"
Well I asked the host of the community radio station of a small desert town and he said "Don't let numbers tell you what to do. You are blood and earth, not theory and chalk", so maybe think about that.
breaking a 4 year and 10 month silence to reveal that i am truly fucking unbelievably crazy was a horrible mistake. necessary, i suppose, but i wish i hadn't been crazy enough in the first place to cause this kind of pain. yeah i'll come back from this or whatever. but i'm really angry and i wish i wasn't me.
Time
Bryan Rogers (American, 1977) - Diving Right (2023)
what if you loved someone for 4 years but they were a thickheaded schmuck the entire time. and you didnt even try to fix them because they seemed pretty keen on fixing themself. but they didnt. but you knew they could. and you did your best. but they were still a cock. and you knew they were capable of better. but not while you knew them. and you thought that after years had passed and you gained maturity that their experience would make more sense to you. and then it didn't. and in a normal perfect world you'd be owed an apology. and maybe you could get one. if you were bold and played your cards right. and they had said they didn't hate you, and that maybe you'd connect later. but you don't know when later is. and it's kind of the apocalypse, and the matrix is ticking away. and you already had 13 apocalypses in your chest. while you were together. would it then be, the most fucked up thing to try to talk to them, before maybe the last apocalypse erases us. and even if they say nevermind, and leave you on seen, you can say you tried. would it be sane?
Edna St. Vincent Millay, Rapture and Melancholy: The Diaries of Edna St. Vincent Millay
so many dreams and guesses and feelings, i have no way of trusting which are closest to reality, so its safer to assume nothing
want to get treatment for my ocd but my obsession keeps me warm
who am i without it?
The linden tree, lime tree or Basswood symbolises love, friendship, healing and good fortune in many cultures the world over. It is the sacred tree of the goddesses Venus, Freyja and Laima. Some say if you fall asleep under its shade, you will awake in fairyland.
Druid Tree Lore Beech Queen:
She is Queen of the Woods; her consort is the Oak King
Pieces of beech wood worn as a charm, bring good fortune
In German lore, it was believed that newborn babies were picked out a hollow beech tree, rather than being delivered by a stork.
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La Fille de Tirésias, Félix Labisse, 1973
oil on canvas
and if you’re still looking for a blanket, sweetie
im sorry, im no sort of fabric
but if you need a tailor
then take your torn shirt
and stumble up my stairs
and mumble your pitiful prayers
and in your tangled, knotted sleep
our midnight needles go to work
until all comfort and fear
flows in one river
down in the shop by the mirror
where you see yourself whole
and it makes you shiver
i am bad at unpacking
the shape of a cardboard box is lacking
softness, although
cardboard is weak. the corners round over time
i’m not here for long. i dont possess anything mine
i put it away, out of sight out of mind
right?
right…
maybe you projected.
but i’ll be a silver screen
if that’s what it means to be seen.
maybe this twitch in my eye is a feeling
that when i stare at my ceiling, the clock is never right
and i dream enough at night
for the both of us.
it’s 9:45
is it me? Is it alive?
can you feel my waves or did you turn off the reception?
in the meantime i’ll just stew in my memory
and chip away the holes in my perception
old pain new words
lmao good thing im not in seattle i would feel so alienated for all of my friends having long term partners and not me lollll :)