Joel Tettamanti - Greenland
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Vincent van Gogh
Field with Irises near Arles (detail)
(via @lonequixote)
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me watching disney princess movies
as a kid:
now:
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Someone, 201817
Acrylic on canvas
50x40cm
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im always on google maps just walkin around
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i gave my sister $100 for her bday, but i gave it to her in $1 bills that i folded into origami. so that’s how she pays for delivery food & now the pizza girl thinks she’s a stripper
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two looks for adam parrish
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”Encounter,” by Frank Frazetta
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Joel Tettamanti - Greenland
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Check Please AU where Bitty won a scholarship to a prestigious culinary school on one of those baking competitions where they give scholarship money to all the teenage chefs but he gets there and has to work with aspiring pastry chef Jack Zimmermann, who can’t go near refrigerators because the cold reminds him of his traumatic hockey past.
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But though I have wept and fasted, wept and prayed,
When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall
I rocked shut
As a seashell.
A bird diminutive enough
To fit in a mouth without being crushed.
Wings and everything.
Prone, contort,
Angle and arc. Rot.
Do I dare
Disturb the universe?
Pick the worms off me like sticky pearls,
I should have been a pair of ragged claws.
collage poetry, consisting of:
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock by T. S. Eliot
Lady Lazarus by Sylvia Plath
How to Disappear Completely by Jamaal May
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At low tide like this how sheer the water is.
And there's the half-talk code of mysteries:
White, crumbling ribs of marl protrude and glare
Other rocks hide their grudges under the water
And I a smiling woman Of insidious intent
Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
Collage poetry of:
The Bight by Elizabeth Bishop
Inniskeen Road by Patrick Kavanagh
Finisterre by Sylvia Plath
Lady Lazarus by Sylvia Plath
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock by T. S. Eliot
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