Walter Crane: The Swans Maidens (1894)
Then, everything was destroyed. Everything but a lone machine.
This is purely my wild imagination, please don’t take this seriously ;p
I want to portray Kongo-sensei at ‘the end of the world’. As he witnessed the destruction of human civilization, did he feel lonely? Or maybe, he didn’t feel anything at all, because he is only a ‘machine’?
I think, he felt lonely all this time.
why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?
“Don’t let my silence wound you. I'm just tired of words.”
— Manuel Bandeira, from “This Earth, That Sky.”
Elie Saab fall 2017 rtw part 1
“The fruit was never an apple”
Max Svabinsky, (1873-1962)
“In Paradise” circa 1918
I am ashamed and fun at the same time
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Okay, but… Jack towards Rhys. Particularly in episode 5.
(Thanks to @irrhysistable for showing this shit to me… blame them.)