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What other animals would benefit from a hammerhead variety?
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Now, unlike Michael Newton’s book of hope, I appreciate the clarity of this book’s title: Encyclopedia of Things that Never Where (1985). Stating that definitively really gets all that belief malarkey out of the way and lets us appreciate these things on their own imaginary terms (as Georgess McHargue encouraged us to do on Monday).
This book is more like a collection of several small topical encyclopedias, each discrete from the others and in their own alphabetical order. Nor do they necessarily make a perfect or intuitive sense all the way through. Things of the Cosmos is mostly gods of major mythologies, but also King Arthur and his knights. Things of the Ground and Underground collects faeries and tree spirits, but also the manticore, Minotaur and Sphinx. Things of Wonderland seems to imply things from literature, but really it collects all manner of fantastical places, from fiction, but also from legend. Things of Magic, Science and Invention could just as well have been called Things and left it at that; it collects notable items, from Thor’s hammer to Jekyll’s potion to the many unusual uses for nails. Things of Water, Sky and Air covers all the creatures not detailed in Earth chapter — Grendel is here, griffins, too, and all the sea serpents. Finally, Things of the Night details the undead and other creatures who hide from the sun, whether they go bump or not.
Robert Ingpen’s art throughout is a pure joy. There are so many illustrations, the book is awash in them, and they’re all amazing, often subverting expectation but also remaining recognizable. There’s a warmth to it, like sitting by a fire, and he has a real talent for collaging together different elements that feels less museum-like and more evokes the crowded study of an eccentric scholar. I can’t imagine the amount of time it took to put together this portfolio, but it was well worth it. It’s a treasure.
Penda's Fen (1974), dir. Alan Clarke
I need to clean and I WAS cleaning. .. but.... tragedy struck.... i... laid in bed.... im as weak as a zero bones dog....
this is a weak bones dog cry for help. I know you are little animals in my phone but I think if the animals all lift at once they can help me.
"ICE Agents are Murderers"
Seen in Mexico City
blood cake
for a friend's bday, someone baked a chocolate raspberry ganache, sweetened only with maple syrup. the chocolate is special. it is from one of the few farms whose products are not distributed by monopoly. it is very dark and very rich. it is cooked with eggs, but no dairy.
i was offered some after the big back piece. 28 needles, all buttons and double weaves. my loving partner traced lines of body paint with a scalpel. during that, a symbol came to me, and i drew it. i wanted it carved into my back. there was lots of blood.
afterwards, to get my blood sugar back up, I was offered some of the ganache. carved and punctured, I said "only if there's blood on it." my friend put a tourniquet on and withdrew ~1.5mL of their blood, with a syringe and needle. they topped the ganache and handed it to me. it was so savory, salty, metallic, the richness of the chocolate mixing with the fresh blood and raspberries. it was decadent.
the next morning, I tried more of the cake, with no blood. it was quite sweet, but not the same.
bone apple teeth or whatever
some intimacy and access to a skeleton army would go like crazy right now
Rest in peace Sam 🕊️ 1947-2026
it is so wild there are sex hormones you can put into your body and they make you feel more like yourself and they make you feel pretty and nice and all of a sudden youre not just okay with your body you love it, you love being in it, youre not rationalizing it its just finally yours and it feels so stupid good to have happen, you can get them on medicaid or buy them or just have them sent to your house and a gorgeous creature who seems like she's always existed will guide the needle into you and tell you it's going to be okay
my only regret is not starting sooner and harder. get on estrogen
Rest in piss, bozo
I pull up my slide show. The first slide says “I do not want to financially support the Church of the Latter Day Saints in any way”. There are murmurs of agreement and approval from the room
Next slide. “Brandon Sanderson is a member of the LDS”. The muttering has changed tone
“It’s not a very big amount of money though.” Someone in the audience pipes up. “His cut is only a small fraction of the cost of the book, and then-“ my next slide shows an income breakdown, it is titled ‘a small fraction of $10,000,000 is still a big number’
I’m sweating. The following slides explain tithing rules. The vibe of the room has shifted. I start to doubt I’m getting out of here alive
Youre a mollusk and something potentially bad or scary gets inside you what do you do. Make a pearl around it. Okay. okay