MYSTERIES

Dionysus Loves You Yes He Does

lehurlement:

Rey chicha by c_to . on Flickr.

lehurlement:

Rey chicha by c_to . on Flickr.


18th Century Indian Dagger (steel, jade, gold, rubies and emeralds)

detailsofpaintings:

Charles Chaplin, Junge Frau im Ballkleid mit Putten (details)

By 1895

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lehurlement:

miaw kloco by AZT AXT on Flickr.

lehurlement:

miaw kloco by AZT AXT on Flickr.

lehurlement:

BRAY SUMO from Luxemburg CHURE by Chureoner on Flickr.
lehurlement:

MOCHO REST IN PEACE by Atsok A.K.A The iLLesT on Flickr.
lehurlement:

The iLLesT by Atsok A.K.A The iLLesT on Flickr.
blk-aura:

following everyone back

blk-aura:

following everyone back

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tattoome:

"don’t need happiness" (russian)

tattoome:

"don’t need happiness" (russian)

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chaosophia218:

Claude Paradin - Devises Heroïques, 1557.

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tattrx:

Katarzyna Krutak - Fox tattrx.com/artists/katarzyna-krutak
asymptotejournal:

Wisława Szymborska

An Unexpected Meeting
We treat each other with exceeding courtesy; we says, it’s great to see you after all these years.
Our tigers drink milk. Our hawks tread the ground. Our sharks have all drowned. Our wolves yawn beyond the open cage.
Our snakes have shed their lightning, our apes their flights of fancy, our peacocks have renounced their plumes. The bats flew out of our hair long ago.
We fall silent in mid-sentence, all smiles, past help. Our humans don’t know how to talk to one another.


translated from the Polish by Stanislaw Baranczak & Clare Cavanagh

asymptotejournal:

Wisława Szymborska

An Unexpected Meeting

We treat each other with exceeding courtesy;
we says, it’s great to see you after all these years.

Our tigers drink milk.
Our hawks tread the ground.
Our sharks have all drowned.
Our wolves yawn beyond the open cage.

Our snakes have shed their lightning,
our apes their flights of fancy,
our peacocks have renounced their plumes.
The bats flew out of our hair long ago.

We fall silent in mid-sentence,
all smiles, past help.
Our humans
don’t know how to talk to one another.

translated from the Polish by Stanislaw Baranczak & Clare Cavanagh

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delicately-interconnected:

der-prinz-aus-stahl:

christian-glibertarian:

tumblr.

Monty Python predicted our generation.

Oh my god

If I was smart enough I’d find the bit in the delivery room where they talk about assigning gender roles

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Defacement (The Death of Michael Stewart)
1983
Jean Michel Basquiat

Defacement (The Death of Michael Stewart)

1983

Jean Michel Basquiat

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