angelofthepanopticon
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angelofthepanopticon · 25 days ago
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Thankful for our time together. Thankful that it's over.
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angelofthepanopticon · 3 months ago
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6th grade math problem:
Words were exchanged between friends – the house of human companionship was established in secret – eons passed – eons passed – eons passed – eons passed
A) The house was diminished!
B) The house was strengthened!
C) The house was swept away!
D) The house was swept away!
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angelofthepanopticon · 4 months ago
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goodnight soul
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RIP Alain Delon 🖤
Photography by John S. Barrington, London, 1957
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angelofthepanopticon · 4 months ago
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is it paradoxical or exactly right to be both worthless and a burden
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angelofthepanopticon · 6 months ago
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Paul Almásy Shell Gas Station, Algeria 1962
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angelofthepanopticon · 8 months ago
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angelofthepanopticon · 8 months ago
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angelofthepanopticon · 8 months ago
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Charles Breese. Day After Storm, ca 1860.
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angelofthepanopticon · 9 months ago
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— have you tried the peat over here — yes. i have tried all of this peat — i do not think you have tried this peat. if you had tried it you would have remarked upon it — i have tried it — you would have said, "this peat is as salty as day's honest work, and as sweet as the first sip of vodka past my lips at sundown" — is that something i say? — yes. you say it all the time — i don't think i say it all the time — yes, you do. and you would have said it when you tried that peat — let me try it again, then — oh, now he's interested — mm. wow. ok — you're not going to say it? — say what — you know what — it's nice peat. no strong associations
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angelofthepanopticon · 10 months ago
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Refusal in the genocide by Omar Sakr
He walked to the gate
Accelerant in hand.
I can’t make this beautiful
I hope you understand.
His voice was clear.
He tried to light
The spark of his life
Several times.
I’m stuck on his fingers
On the catch
On the flash
On the free
On Falastin
Screaming
I don’t need a poem
I need a fire extinguisher
But oh god
Nothing can quench this light.
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angelofthepanopticon · 10 months ago
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"White Night", Anna Akhmatova (translated by D. M. Thomas)
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angelofthepanopticon · 10 months ago
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sad but true
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From cat gods to death gods, electrical gods to serpent gods, here’s my pantheon of vintage deities.
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angelofthepanopticon · 1 year ago
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Fabio de Sanctis
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angelofthepanopticon · 1 year ago
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angelofthepanopticon · 1 year ago
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“Keffieh,” by Mona Hatoum, (1993-99), human hair on cotton
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angelofthepanopticon · 1 year ago
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Sasha Pivovarova for Aknvas, Fall 2022
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angelofthepanopticon · 1 year ago
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― Osamu Dazai, The Setting Sun
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