'The Mermaid - But the little mermaid had no need to do this, for at the mere sight of the bright liquid' from 'Stories from Hans Christian Andersen', 1911 (Edmund Dulac)
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'The Mermaid - But the little mermaid had no need to do this, for at the mere sight of the bright liquid' from 'Stories from Hans Christian Andersen', 1911 (Edmund Dulac)
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I posted before about Paul O. Zelinsky's art, and there's another artist I want to bring forward: Roberto Innocenti's illustrations for Pinocchio.
I keep dreaming a recurring nightmare. I’m in a mega-scaled escherian combination of my high school and college. And I have failed all of my classes except for 2, which I struggle with my feelings of self-worth about. Then the dream will kind of zoom out a bit, and from this new meta perspective I am able to see everyone in the school is taking only 2 classes except for me, for some reason, who has a schedule of 7 classes.
So in terms of social exposure, that’s 2:5. 5 classes where the population exposed to me only knew me as “the person in class who is failing.” Even if I was performing above expectations in those 2 classes. I think in the dream the social anxiety pressure of that that reputation caused/gave me either a nervous breakdown, or a heart attack and I died
Franklin Carmichael (Canadian, 1890-1945) - Autumn Hillside, 1920
The Hunterston Brooch, 700CE, likely Dunadd, Argyll, The National Museum of Scotland, Edinburgh
The eggs of a spotted salamander (Ambystoma maculatum) in a pool on Pigeon Mountain, Georgia, USA
by Alan Cressler
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New York Times readers share a moment when they have felt truly swept off their feet — or have been the ones doing the sweeping. (Bonus: more stories from the comments)
Agnes Pelton, Orbits, 1934