The ceiling of the Lateran Baptistery, Rome. It was restored by Pope Urban VIII (1623–1644) and the octagonal ceiling over the font dates from that period.
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
we're not kids anymore.
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The ceiling of the Lateran Baptistery, Rome. It was restored by Pope Urban VIII (1623–1644) and the octagonal ceiling over the font dates from that period.
When you were kid, did you miss being with your family? I read that your career as a hero started when you were a child and you were constantly training. That seems like a lot of pressure for such a young boy.
yeah. i saw them often enough, though. it was worth it.
“The Anointed Son”
Next piece in my thesis, featuring a particular cherub
Sebastian
Thomas Hildenbrand Here
Moon in the Clouds, Cernuschi Museum
Suzuki Shonen (Japan,1849-1918)
Filippino Lippi - Tobias and the Angel. Derail. 1472 - 1482
GOTHIC MIRROR NINETEENTH
Mirror silver metal resting on an easel, representing a small Gothic style of architecture, nineteenth.
The Agony in the Garden
Bronzino c. 1548-1550
Venus, Cupid, and Jealousy (detail)
“A Klee painting named ‘Angelus Novus’ shows an angel looking as though he is about to move away from something he is fixedly contemplating. His eyes are staring, his mouth is open, his wings are spread. This is how one pictures the angel of history. His face is turned towards the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise; it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. This storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. This storm is what we call progress.”
— Walter Benjamin, Theses on the Philosophy of History (1940)