#johnnypanic

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Dody retreated with a taste of lemons into her green sanctum at Arden with her stone facsimile of Verrocchio's boy. To dust, to worship: vocation enough.

Sylvia Plath, “Stone Boy with Dolphin,” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[weburlesque]

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[eroldebris]

[dancingshenanigans]

Old head. King's court type shit at chizuko. It ain't too late. Bars ova BS in full swing! #kinghale #johnnypanic

[aishanaomi]

Wear your #heart on your #skin in this #life. Thank you @jorgesantiagoart for finding us a spot at @sacredpain before we take the big #leap. We didn’t want to leave the island 🌴 without seeing you. #Tattoo #TattoedDaddy #TheFruitOfLife #SylviaPlath #JohnnyPanic #TheBibleOfDreams #NewBeginnings #DaddyAndBabygirlAdventures (at Sacred Pain Tattoo)

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It was only as the rector picked up his two prayer books and his black hat that Esther remembered the plate of sugared cakes and the waiting tea tray in the kitchen. But by then it was too late. Something more than forgetfulness, she thought, watching the rector's measured retreat through the green nettles, had kept back those cakes.

Sylvia Plath, “Mothers,” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[weburlesque]

#SilverTuskAwards January 2018! Check out last year's co-winner of #BestUndressed #JohnnyPanic ... presented by #WhiteElephantBurlesque at #RockbarNYC /// #weburlesquenyc #burlesqueshow #burlesque #nycburlesque #christopherst #newyorkburlesque 📸 @atticusmediaproductions / logo by @fyodorpavlov

[retreatretreat]

She lit the gas fire and then the gas ring, its circle of flames flaring up blue to her retreating hand, leaping to scorch.

Sylvia Plath, “Stone Boy with Dolphin,” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[retreatretreat]

Oswald, his receding Neanderthal head brushed straight across with slicked hair to hide the shiny retreating slope, peered at Dody through his tortoiseshell glasses.

Sylvia Plath, “Stone Boy with Dolphin,” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[retreatretreat]

The four winds sounded retreat, defeat, hooing off down their tunnel in the world's sea-girdled girth. Oh, hollow, hollow. Hollow in the chambered stone.

Sylvia Plath, “Stone Boy with Dolphin,” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[retreatretreat]

My, my. The incredible fixed reminiscences of a spinster. Her looking out at German bombers, realizing she was in a nightgown, & retreating in blushes from the window, and the ring of young men leaning from neighboring windows.

Sylvia Plath, “The Smiths: George, Marjorie (50), Claire (16),” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[weburlesque]

#RoxyAndDukes June 2 with #WhiteElephantBurlesque feat. #JohnnyPanic 7pm doors 8:00/9:30 slots $20 at the door. || #boylesque #burlesque #njburlesque #burlesqueshow #burlesqueperformer #burlesquedancer #weburlesque #roxyanddukesroadhouse

[weburlesque]

#facefriday #weburlesquenyc #leevalone #johnnypanic #boylesque #dragking #johnwaters #bearded

[retreatretreat]

The Widow, about to retreat, thought better of it and advanced again to the stove. "You understand," her playful tone with Sally changed, barbed now with an odd emotional intensity, "I do not care how many people are in the house as long as it is always full. You must learn to share. The cupboards, the stove, they are not just for you. They are also for the Others." She put on her glittering yellow-toothed smile then, as if to outshine her bluntness.

Sylvia Plath, “That Widow Mangada,” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[retreatretreat]

Now, lulled by the putter of the car, and feigning sleep, Norton began to will toward him all the animals of the forest--the fog-colored, delicately striated antelope, the lumbering, tousled buffalo, the red foxes, the bears. In his mind's eye he saw them pause, startled, as by some alien presence, in their deep thickets and noonday retreats. He saw them, one by one, turn and converge toward the center where he sat, fiercely, indefatigably willing the movement of each hoof and paw.

Sylvia Plath, “The Fifty-Ninth Bear,” Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams

[weburlesque]

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