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Weeping Woman, Nikolaus Geiger (German, 1849–1897) Sculpture at the Old St. Matthew’s Church Cemetery in Berlin, Germany

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why must i go to work i simply wish to walk in nature, make art, and play the ttrpg

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For anyone wondering, this is Lofoten, Norway.

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“Here is a list of terrible things, The jaws of sharks, a vultures wings The rabid bite of the dogs of war, The voice of one who went before, But most of all the mirror's gaze, Which counts us out our numbered days.”

Clive Barker, Abarat, Days of Magic Nights of War

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“That is not dead which can eternal lie, And with strange aeons even death may die.”

H.P. Lovecraft, The Nameless City

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“Here: an exercise in choice. Your choice. One of these tales is true. She lived through the war. In 1959 she came to America. She now lives in a condo in Miami, a tiny French woman with white hair, with a daughter and a grand-daughter. She keeps herself to herself and smiles rarely, as if the weight of memory keeps her from finding joy. Or that's a lie. Actually the Gestapo picked her up during a border crossing in 1943, and they left her in a meadow. First she dug her own grave, then a single bullet to the back of the skull. Her last thought, before that bullet, was that she was four months' pregnant, and that if we do not fight to create a future there will be no future for any of us. There is an old woman in Miami who wakes, confused, from a dream of the wind blowing the wildflowers in a meadow. There are bones untouched beneath the warm French earth which dream of a daughter's wedding. Good wine is drunk. The only tears shed are happy ones.”

Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things

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What is a ghost? A tragedy condemned to repeat itself time and again? A moment of pain, perhaps. Something dead which still seems to be alive. An emotion suspended in time. Like a blurred photograph. Like an insect trapped in amber.

Guillermo Del Toro

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horses made me transgender

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all of your dnd character are now adventuring together as a single group. what’s that party lookin like and how fucked are they

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as the sun sets, as the moon shifts, the earth churns restless waiting to consume you

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The old gods (3/?)

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Taliesin was sporting some brilliant tense and focused expressions during the last battle, and I, like many others, am weak to beautiful inspiration and a furious cleric inciting blighted revenge upon the enemies who downed his Paladin. 

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comics that give Emotions

bart simpson and chris griffin go to couples therapy

kermit internalised homophobia

neo and morpheus go clubbing

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I have become obsessed with long term nuclear waste disposal warnings

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There have always been dolls as long as there have been people. In the trash heaps and abandoned temples the dolls pile up; the sea is filling with them.

What causes them?

Or are they gods, causeless, something to talk to when you have to talk, something to throw against the wall?

A doll is a witness who cannot die, with a doll you are never alone.

–  Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems II: Five Poems For Dolls.

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RPGs, or relentlessly persistent girls by cassandrha