ladavinocommedia
ladavinocommedia
I am a cage, in search of a bird.
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selenio // in vino veritas
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あじさい (hydrangea) @秋元牧場
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ladavinocommedia · 1 year ago
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Country Lane, Cumbria, England
by Bj Brightwell
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ladavinocommedia · 1 year ago
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source: angelica blick
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ladavinocommedia · 1 year ago
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Illustration for ‘Red as Blood and White as Snow,’ 2016, Anna and Elena Balbusso 
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Jan Švankmajer’s Castle of Otranto (1977) is an animated adaptation of Horace Walpole’s 1764 novel of the same name. This novel is credited with the start of the genre of gothic fiction, and was heavily influential on the horror genre as a whole.
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Frederick Morgan - Good companions (detail)
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ladavinocommedia · 1 year ago
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Ian Stone, Doubting Thomas, oil on linen, 12x16 in, 2023
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I’m sure someone has done this before but just in case no one has:
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The beautiful Villa Balbianello with the blooming wisteria 💜
Lake Como, Ossuccio, Lombardia, Italy ~ aneta1404
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ladavinocommedia · 1 year ago
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Imagine how much scarier zombie movies would be if the zombies smiled when they saw you because they were excited to finally eat. Imagine walking into a building to go and find shelter, scavenge, whatever, and you shine your flashlight into a room only to find several zombies idling there. Your light catches their eyes and they turn to look at you, their expressions desolate and empty. However, the moment they spot you, their open mouths turn to wide uncontrollable smiles and their eyes disappear into slits. They almost look friendly. Maybe even some of them manage to laugh instead of groan. How would you feel after months and months of losing people you know to smiling hoards? How would you feel after every encounter with a joyful zombie leaves you shaken and tired and fearful? How would you feel after hearing the sounds of laughter mixed in with the sounds of screaming and flesh being torn? After everything, what would your brain's wiring process do to you when you see a friend smile? Would you hate smiling? Would you feel rage? Would your brain devolve back into a time where showing one's teeth always meant a threat? What would you do if the joy of the human race was now only kept by the dead
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Der Erlkönig (Edited), ca.1887 — Julius Sergius von Klever (Russian, 1850-1924)
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Wraith Kneading a Snowball / Allegory of Winter, 2013-14 — Denis Forkas Kostromitin (Russian, b.1977)
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the fates will find a way
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The Shortest Day. Words by Susan Cooper, illustrations by Carson Ellis.
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ladavinocommedia · 1 year ago
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Edit after Karl Friedrich Schinkel, Karl Friedrich Thiele and Ludwig Wilhelm Wittich (Metropolitan Museum of Art) (Ed. Lic.: CC BY-NC 3.0)
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