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ℳ𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼

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Jeremy Miranda

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Details of light in a self-portrait of Hortense Haudebourt-Lescot, 1800, Napoleonic era, Oil on canvas, Musée du Louvre, Paris.

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Nymph by Arnold Böcklin (1875)

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Franz Theodor Aerni - Fireworks on Castel Sant'Angelo (1875-80)

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Miriam Cahn (Swiss, 1949) - Dog (1999)

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Arnold Böcklin (Swiss, 1827-1901)

Kapelle

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A Martyr of Fanaticism, 1895

by-José de Brito

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A Nobleman Lured by Elven Girls - Frederik Ludwig Storch (1805-1883).

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Satan Watching the Sleep of Christ (detail) - Joseph Noel Paton, 1874.

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The Studio Boat, Claude Monet, 1874

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@academia-lucifer

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Grad school is lying to you. You can indulge fixations on obscure topics on your own time. You can sit in a library color-coding notes on articles printed from JSTOR for free. You can argue with dead philosophers in essay format whenever you like. Academia is a state of mind.

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I like drinking coffee alone, reading my books alone, riding on the bus way back alone, it gives me time to set my mind free

But when I see a mother with her daughter, a woman with her lover, or two best friends laughing at absolute nonsense, I realise that even though I like being alone, I don't fancy being lonely.

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