#2302

[thesmartartslibrary]

[grrlmusic]

2302 - Windmill [HS2302]

[my-chaos-radio]

Release: December 1, 1992

Lyrics:

You don't have to look too hard

To see the future in that old woman's eyes

Her son's broken

And his son's close behind

Disappointment's on her face

She's been walking through a reoccuring dream

Races, hatred, this is what it means

And every time she witnesses the violence in the streets

She reaches for the cross bows her head and then she pleads

Let the spell be broken

Break its hold from our minds

Let it pass from our lives

Let the spell be broken

Every heart beats the same

So how much longer will it take?

Neighbourhoods are burnin' down

And when they're gone

There's still a line in the dust

Your side, my side

Ain't things bad enough

'Cause everyone's a victim of the violence in the street

And every mother knows about the sorrow that it breeds

So let the spell be broken

Break its hold from our minds

Let it pass from our lives

Let the spell be broken

Every heart beats the same

So how much longer will it take

Till it's over yeah

Let the spell be broken

Let the spell be broken

'Cause everyone's a victim of the violence in the street

And every mother knows about the sorrow that it breeds

Songwriter:

So let the spell be broken

Break its hold from our minds

Let it pass from our lives

Let the spell be broken

Every heart beats the same

So how much longer will it take?

David Werner / Jan Anna Leyers / Paul Anna Michiels

BandFacts:

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[albertxylin]

Rebuilding

After disaster, there is rebuilding, Picking debris off of waterlogged wood flooring, Salvaging valuables from piles of ashes, Grabbing bricks and cement And a foundation grows again.

[snjmrkm]

Snowman (2016) is an updated version of a 1987 site-specific work by Fischli and Weiss

(via If Everything Is Sculpture Why Make Sculpture? Artist’s Choice: Peter Fischli | MoMA)

[nitebyrd]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Death Wish Coffee 2022 10 year Anniversary Mug, /3050.

[pupgrandma2]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Medium Classic T. .

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[thesmartartslibrary]

[vergissmeinblau]

Ich hab gedacht, ich darf dich nicht vermissen. Ist das nicht ein trauriger Gedanke?

[vroombeams]

hi kee dear! would die for some 17 w sargebon??

from this prompt list - 17. tending to a wound

"Just an awful bother, isn't it? Can't take a step in your damned woods without walking into a trap or a wild animal or—or some band of roving—I don't know—brigands."

Logan nods along, because Alex doesn't seem like he's going to be done with his raving any time soon, and Logan doesn't have the lung power to join in. It is a bother. Supremely irritating to have to clear out his own family's land of thieves and bandits when all he was meant to do was trek—leisurely, mind—to the nearest hamlet down the highroad, make an appearance, and then ride back.

A ruse, really. An excuse to spend time with Alex, send him off on a longer journey to the neighbouring province, where he'll be staying for a long, long time. Maybe forever.

Just a visit, Logan's had to keep reminding himself. Alex isn't a knight sworn to his father, his family, or to Logan himself. Just visiting. Borrowed at best.

"—and another thing, now—hey. Logan?"

Logan nearly trips over a gnarled root, glancing up. Alex is a good ten paces ahead, unmoving, staring back at Logan with a strange look on his face. Annoyance, maybe, that Logan's not kept up with him? It's not technically Logan's fault that he's not in shape like Alex is. He's the son-of-a-lord, not a knight. Not practicing with a sword every day. That's not what he's destined for.

"Sorry," Logan tries to say, but it comes out wheezy and thin. They've been jogging for the better part of an hour, putting distance between themselves and the group of thieves who'd attacked them on the road. Logan's exhausted. The adrenaline is starting to wear off. It makes sense, that he'd be falling behind.

The pain catches him off guard.

When he glances down, finally, the rich blue of his coat has turned a richer, darker shade, and the fabric is sliced neatly open along his side. Completely ruined. His mother will be horrified.

He stutters to a halt and peels back the coat. Everything underneath it is stained a deep, dark red—the crisp white linen of his undershirt blooming with blood. He moves to pull the shirt back, too, and then winces away. The fabric is caught in the tacky ooze of a wound just below his ribs.

"Ah, fuck," Alex says. Logan passes out.

—

When Logan wakes, it's night.

The forest isn't quiet. A buzz of insects and hooting, the soft crackle of wood burning. The sky is a dark, star-speckled blanket peeking through the tree cover. It’s beautiful out here, Logan thinks. He hasn’t slept outside since he was small, camping with his brother out in the edges of the wood, still in sight of his family’s keep.

He doesn't lift his head. He's quite comfortable, actually, draped in a cloak, pillowed on something warm and solid. Even the ground underneath him is soft with moss. It would be so easy to fall back asleep, turning his cheek into the firm heat under him which—

He’s abruptly embarrassed to discover is Alex's thigh.

“Oh,” says Logan.

Alex himself quirks an eyebrow down at him.

"Had your head on one of my spare coats," he says. "But you were thrashing around like a trout. Didn't want you to open your wound back up."

Right. The wound.

"Am I dying?" Logan asks dumbly. He feels a bit lightheaded, too pleasantly warm and cozy considering he'd just been bleeding a moment ago. Or—how long have they been here? The sun was still up, angling down in the west.

Alex snorts. "No," he says. "No, I'm not getting rid of you that easy."

Logan feels himself flush, hot in the face. Alex sounds faux-forlorn in a way that should be far too fond. Too familiar, Logan's father would say, improper for a knight to be so at ease with a lord's son no matter who the knight's sworn to.

"Well," Logan says. "That's good."

Alex splays a big, warm hand over Logan's forehead, gives him a little shake. Logan's ears burn.

"I wrapped you up as best as I could," Alex goes on, conversational, and then reaches across with his other hand to smooth out Logan's—the spare one, fresh, Alex changed his clothes for him—over a layer of cloth bandages. "The cut wasn't all that deep. You just need some rest."

Logan's eyes flutter shut—he is tired, sure. But he feels so indulged-in, so taken care of in ways he's not used to. Ways he wants but hasn't ever had.

"Thanks," he mumbles. He turns his head, nose brushing the fabric of Alex's shirt and then the softness of his belly underneath. Alex's hand moves with him. Along to the back of his head, winding into his hair and giving it a gentle tug.

"My pleasure, your lordship," Alex says. Logan can hear him grinning. He doesn't really have a choice to do much but grin back.

[every-sanji]

[snjmrkm]

(via Constellation II - Hauser & Wirth | Hauser & Wirth)

[western-magical-girl-confessions]

“At this point, I just think both Chloe stans who dislike Marinette and Marinette stans who dislike Chloe are just giant hypocrites. They constantly take up for their faves, but then talk trash about the other and always compare them to their fav to make them seem better by compassion. Both Marinette and Chloe have done both right and wrong, and denying that makes you look like a hypocrite lol You can’t hate on Marinette and call her unfair, a shitty person, irresponsible and having toxic behavior and then turn around and wish Chloe to be the main protagonist instead despite similar reasons (and same way around). It can’t only be right just because your bias. It’s even their both right or their both wrong. It’s not a one-way street??? 

If you just personally like Chloe over Marinette or vice versa, that’s perfectly fine. But it means it’s YOUR preference, that doesn’t mean that it’s the best decision for the plot. I do admit though that I personally think that both characters have depth in their own way lol Marinette sometimes doesn’t show behavior of someone that we should be routing for, but I can give her a pass because she usually means well and has a big weight on their shoulders for a girl her age (14). Also, she’s not only a child, but also a flawed protagonist, not a bad one. There’s a difference. Yes, Chloe’s a cruel, egotistical, selfish and vain bully, but for the most part I can also give her a pass because I blame the adults in her life more than her, she has a crappy parent, another that enables her, and she’s still a child that needs to learn and grow. 

And that’s thing; it’s fine if you like chaotic/flawed characters, I just wish the fandom would hold their favs more accountability for their actions. I also think you shouldn’t shame others for liking one of the girls, but then you turn around and like the other and act like she doesn’t do wrong. It’s double standards lol” 

[theravequeen]

Tosses this to the Raven fans and the Harry fans like tossing food in a piranha tank and then skitters away with no further context

Btw the little green guy is Harry and the dragon and silhouette r Raven :3

I love whiteboard doodling ough

[scnm3ypssws]

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