[img id - Chinese poem fragment in pixelwise origami tesselation - end id]
its the first few lines of a poem, the poem as a whole says something else, but the lines, are another story, or so i supposed.
Chinese looks funky.
[img id - the poem that was transcribed as origami , chinese script (original poem fragment extract)
意母手中線 , 進子上衣
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[img id - english translation of said fragment
a mother saw I,pulling her thread, Mending the clothes of her departing son. (this line is not in the origami)
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Memes to come out of spngate/spn s16 thus far that I can remember:
Super mega turbo hell
Homophobic Jackles
DestielPutinElection
Lamp
Tree
Onion
Party city wig
Dean getting nailed
Carry on wayward son evanescence cover
All cars go to heaven
Sam's blurry wife
Heller Jackles
Jensen release the tapes
Rancid nuts
Spanish dub supremacy
Bilingual dean winchester
Rogue translator
Obama is a Heller confirmed
Jensen x handprint
The 66 seals of Gay
Theller Swift
Adam Williams the vfx guy
Misha Collins/Bill Clinton sex scandal
Go diane winchester
The Beastiary aka dean's diary entry
Instructions unclear I fucked the micheal sword
Ally Sam Winchester
Wait what's Supernatural?
Destiel hasn't been home in a few days
Here's how endgame Sastiel can still win
Feel free to add.
@dreamnovak :( i abosolutely on point, but ur blog has beautiful gif-set studies and i think they say a lot, plus the softest one liner cas appreciations make me melt.
randomly gonna attach castiel’s theme (actually the whole destiel theme, that is the cas’s theme melting into destiel overlay and ending in dean’s theme that plays during the confession scene poetically)
credit to Skyler Williams
ps-plz reblog with castiel studies. :(((
i scanned your beautiful cas tag, but i still can't find any meta analysis posts of castiel's character, the sheer majesty and depth of the precious character are so much, but i couldn't find much on tumblr abt cas's psyche and arc in words. like there's a lot of wonderful dean character studies( because ze is beautiful and deserves it. ) , and they're lovely, i want some cas ones too.
hello!! honestly yeah i agree with you :( every time i try to talk about cas it dissolves into me just rambling incoherently because he’s so big and it’s incomprehensible!!! I’ve said this before but I don’t even think the show understood what they were getting into? They just casually offhand mention that cas is almost 400 million years old. And then casually mention his true form is giant. And then also, later on, they suddenly make him a member of an endangered species (a species who consider themselves a family) and they just......gloss over the potential emotional impact of that
like I can’t even THINK about it all at once, let alone write about it (although I’ve tried to explore his psyche a lil more in fic, it’s just...so hard to be comprehensive)
i know you said you went through my cas tag so idk if anything on my blog will help but if anyone else has excellent cas analysis they wanna drop in the replies pls do
I never asked for love,
and here I am declared as your lover.
For the soul
it's like a sweet punishment...
...but the heart's been denounced
as a criminal.
I never asked for love,
and here I am declared as your lover.
For the soul
it's like a sweet punishment...
...but the heart's been denounced
as a criminal.
This glow on your face,
it's the fault of my eyes...
...they don't move away from it.
What should I do?
It hurts like a pressed nerve,
grows like a disease...
...captures the heart and mind.
What should I do?
I never asked for love,
and here I am declared as your lover.
For the soul
it's like a sweet punishment...
...but the heart's been denounced
as a criminal.
The heart says something
but does something else.
And it doesn't understand
any amount of pressure I put on it.
You owned my thoughts back then,
but now my heart is your slave.
Since the moment the heart became
your slave, it describes the soul.
Says, (the soul) keeps flying,
and salutes young love.
Then why does this pain keeps coming up...
...heart wants to go far...
...like a poison it starts to suffocate,
what should I do?
Sometimes it feels like
giving everything I own...
...sometimes I feel like giving up
the friend himself...
...to all these questions of the heart,
what answers do I give?
I never asked for love,
and here I am declared as your lover.
For the soul
it's like a sweet punishment...
...but the heart's been denounced
as a criminal.
“Take Me To Church” by Azra T.
posting art for the first time in Quite A While!! some random stuff :D
taglist (ask to be added <3)
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What Do We See When We Look at the Sky? (Alexandre Koberidze, 2021)
hehe. gays in art gallery
re-linking my museum network. for being gay. be gay go museum :)
Google's data collection's flip side effect of making the world available, the virtual culture tour. plus when there's ads u are contrubuting to the museum by watching those, so its a win-win. It has anthroproligacal museum's street view too.
John wolff's museum of musical machines and mechanical calculator. sajdbasjfgasjfgasjkfakjfazCad
Louvre, for all for us.
Chicago's art museum, from byzantine to contemprory
the museum of BROKEN SHIPS, yep, romantic possesions.
Tucson's online Gay Museum, curated with infinite care and effort. Precious.
Rjks Museum, where u can create your own route with the studio.
The vatican muses
Natural history, life over years.
Museo Galileo, a theme based art museum, society in rooms.
The museum of COMPUTING asajdhjaffdskjfa
smithsonian initiative digitization of national museum of african american history and culture, because america's a home to many, and there are always stories when u live somewhere.
Holocast history, depressing, but filled with stories we must hear.
Women's History, because we need to know of The icons that made strategies and bombs in Vietnam, died hugging trees that were razed down, wrote papers without recieving credit, gave each other violets, and are just so so AMAZING.
St louis art museum walkthrough.
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Maybe it’s the new moon, but today I feel as if I’ll fade away. That my existence will cease its hold it has on me and I’ll slip through realities fingers. That laying here still will force me to drift away into my dreams. Where my innards haunt me and comfort me alike. And if I wake up, I’ll feel ok again. I know the pain won’t ever go away. But for as long as I lay here, it will be forgotten. So let me lay here for eternity. Please let me lay here.