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PSA #2: BLOOD MERIDAN
If you have ever wondered about the hype over the Cotmac McCarthy book Blood Meridian ----at once hailed as the greatest historically accurate western ever written, and a novel so gore soaked and violent that all attempts to adapt it into a film have completely failed--- and want to know more before you read, or if you are like me and already know you cannot handle the violence, cruelty, and utter desolation of the novel but still want to know what it is about,
THIS IS FOR YOU.
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Watch a little or watch a lot if you are interested into this novel at all this is the video for you.
This channel offers also the greatest analysis of TV movie, and video game villains I have ever seen and I am completely addicted.
Any and every villain you can imagine is analyzed and broken down for their motivations and everything else, in videos that spanned between 20 minutes and 4 hours!!
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Interior art from the DBS Vol. 2 comic.
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ares857 · 1 year
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👼Il Coro Degli Angeli sbagliato Metti a frutto il raspo dei giorni (La frase mi ossessiona come un buon odore) Quello che resta sotto al pigiama Come cemento - Come velcro al mattino Si stringe in una virgola di ombra Friburg juve gracchia la tv Strepita il suono dalle nuvole Oltre le nuvole - hamburghessa y patatine C'è stato il sole oggi pomeriggio E sul lago sia levavano aerospizi Me l'ha detto margherita che mucchi di ossa da essiccare al sole Facevano fremere d'attesa i secoli a venire Cosa non sei sembrata oggi? Un trullo abbandonato? Quale nome ha indossato con mestizia? Ermenesfizio? Tu che chiami col riverbero il futuro Entra in questa casa abbandonata: A proposito, sai chi ti cercava? - Chi? Il cazzo (Gli angeli in coro)! 🌿☕Leggi altro su 🔗 michelecristianoaulicino.com (Link in bio) #michelecristianoaulicino #poesia #reding #winepoetry #basilicata #pisa #toscana #marsiconuovo #altromondo (presso Marsico Nuovo) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqAf_Esrex6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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michelangelob · 1 year
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Il Barocco nella Basilica di San Pietro è un trionfo di travertino e marmo, giochi di ombre e luci, pietre policrome, bronzo e oro. La Basilica più grande e più bella del mondo, dopo la Controriforma cattolica che restituì al papato romano la centralità del potere religioso, politico e diplomatico di tutta Europa, aumentò considerevolmente la sua magnificenza. Questo libro dal titolo "Vaticano Barocco" ci porta alla scoperta delle opere d'arte e architettoniche presenti nella Basilica di San Pietro e nei Palazzo Apostolici che sono state create dopo la Controriforma. Ve ne parlo nell'ultimo post: link in bio e nelle stories . . . . https://michelangelobuonarrotietornato.com/2023/01/19/vaticano-barocco-il-libro/ . . . . https://amzn.to/3QP0mbM . . . . #michelaangelobuonarrotietornato #michelangelobuonarroti #michelangelo #antoniettabandelloni #libri #leggere #libridaleggere #arte #bellezza #barocco #museivaticani #bernini #masterpiece #reding #artbook #artblogger #libriimperdibili (presso Seravezza, Italy) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnmLYaGIDQa/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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booksofdelight · 1 year
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The Highest Earning Author in a Single Year
Some authors reach a level of fake that anything they write becomes a best seller. There can be no information released about their upcoming book and they will still top the book charts. That made us wonder which author had the best year of any author. How much did this author make in a year? Various Authors to Choose From There have been a couple of years where a book dominated the charts and…
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kitsunetsuki · 5 months
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Rede Pantyhose Ad (Vogue Paris 1975)
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pachnychnyszek · 2 months
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quick warmup before i get started on other stuff today. dunking him into a bucket of red paint. mr Etho Slab, the one and only
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francescogarolfi · 2 years
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A grande richiesta, torna il reading dell'Alligatore "Blues per cuori fuorilegge e vecchie puttane". Di e con il maestro del noir Massimo Carlotto, con Maurizio Camardi al sax e io alla voce e alle chitarre. Giovedì 23 giugno ore 21, presso Il Chiosco di Padova. Calvados ce n'è, ci si vede lì. . . By popular demand, the Alligator reading "Blues for outlawed hearts and old whores" is back. By and with the maestro of noir Massimo Carlotto, with Maurizio Camardi on sax and me on vocals and guitars. Thursday 23 June at 9 pm, at Il Chiosco di Padova. Calvados is there, be there too. . . #massimocarlotto #mauriziocamardi #francescogarolfi #alligatore #reding #noir #giallo #libri #instabook #book (presso Il Chiosco) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfEvurLMXyk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mickeyrourkesblog · 2 years
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Hello everyone.Im Michael.Im from England.And im bbw and ssbbw fan.I love big women.And i like black women.I really respect all types of women but prefer a big and confident.I hope,i would find a new friends here.If you interesting,just let me know.
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paulwhitewriter · 2 years
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I love mixing fact and fiction; it brings an otherwise elusive reality to fictional work.
In this book, ‘Within the Invisible Pentacle’, everything I have written is the truth, except the bits which are made up.
Below is an excerpt from, ‘April’s Dragonfly’.
Can you discern which is which?
Can you pick the threads of fact from the fictional prose? . .
... I was a naive sixteen-year-old boy, full of bullshit and bravado. It was not really my fault.
It was natures.
Nature had begun to flood my body with testosterone. My voice was changing slowly, the higher-pitched tones giving way to lower octaves. Although at times they tended to alternate, doing battle with one another, making it sound as if I was yodeling rather than speaking.
Hairs were beginning to grow in all sorts of places; armpits, groin, around my nipples. But it was those on my legs that caused me the most discomfort.
I found myself almost constantly raking my skin, scratching, and itching. It was like having a nest of fleas living in my trousers.
I also found I was looking at girls in a different way. Especially a girl in my class. She is called ‘April’.
You see, April has breasts.
I do not mean those little pokey-out bud things young girls possess, those small mounds which see them cajoling their mothers to buy them ‘training bras’.
No. Aprils were real breasts, larger than a girl of her age should have to carry, larger than nature should have endowed a young lady of her stature.
I was, of course, not the only one to have noticed April had bloomed over the summer holidays.
Unfortunately, as is the way of children of such age, children fighting to come to terms with puberty, with their emotions, with life; anything which was different, anything outstanding like April's bosom, became a target for ridicule.
Banter grew into mockery, into harassment, and badgering. It is not planned that way. It 'just happens' like that.
We children knew not how to control our tongues, or when to shut down, close off the snide, stupid, hurtful, and idiotic remarks. You see, for each one of us, there was more at stake than April's boobs.
We were learning about social interactions, acceptance, and relationships. We were finding our places among our peers.
As beautiful as April was, her looks did not protect her from this spiteful behaviour.
Many times, I saw her crying after a diatribe of innuendo, or a prolonged tirade of belittlement. The shame of all this was, many of those abusing April would have loved to have held her close, kissed her soft cheeks, become her friend.
Myself included.
Somewhere inside of me the beginnings of the testosterone, which was now coursing through my veins, hinted at sex.
But this was not adult sex.
At this stage in my life, I had just learnt how to masturbate satisfactorily. The very thought of actually ‘doing it’ was just a wild dream. A fantasy incumbent with doubt, fear, and embarrassment.
It was that uncertainty, the misgiving, along with the improbability of possible attainment, which created much angst, which in turn spewed forth as abuse and cruelty. Such is the way of the childish mind.
I am ashamed to admit; I too spoke cruelly to April on occasion. Less maybe than most, but that is no excuse, none whatsoever.
The problem being, I was one boy among many, one boy in a classful, one boy in a group of friends, a gang if you wish. I was surrounded by those who I grew up with, those I knew, and those who knew me.
I too would have been bullied, intimidated, and tormented should I not join in with the pack, if I showed any signs of what may have been considered a weakness. So, I called out, I jostled, and chided April too.
Inside, I felt sick and hurt. I was revolted by my own actions, yet I knew of no way to stop, to extricate myself without becoming an outcast, and a victim.
As I said at the beginning of this, my account of those days, I was full of bullshit and bravado.
It is that fact which led me into a much deeper quagmire of personal perplexity and self-loathing…
Within the Invisible Pentacle is a collection of thirty-two short, and not so short, stories of varying genres.
To read more order your copy of ‘Within the Invisible Pentacle’, today UK, https://amzn.to/3soBDQJ
Other countries, https://bit.ly/WTIPpw
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IstoÉ Gente procurou o tarólogo e vidente Val Couto, que é conhecido por fazer previsões sobre a vida dos famosos, que fez uma previsão sobre o futuro de Patrícia Poeta e Manoel Soares na Globo após a polêmica. Créditos @Istoé
“Vejo uma mudança na vida dos dois. Provavelmente, o Manoel pode deixar a Globo, mas irá se dar bem com uma proposta boa. Já a Patrícia Poeta vai passar por um problema de saúde. Ela precisa tomar muito cuidado. Não vejo mais os dois trabalhando juntos”, disse o clarividente.
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Poesie e Canzoni D'Amore Canzoni e poesie d’amore Quando non sono io a scrivere Ma una entità distratta che vorrebbe essere cose Che vorresti essere a fronte di tutto? Un miliare o una briciola? Certo, la domanda è malposta. Forse porcellana e rossa carne umidiccia? Forse una voce che si fa carico dell’universo E poi si frange come una risata sull’interrogativo? Vedi questa cosa carnale che chiamiamo alberi Sotto la frusta della neve e te ne gratifichi Come se fosse una emozione. Che vuol dire? Perché se ci pensi sei allegro anche in punto di morte? C’è competizione in tutto ma quasi mai nella resa. Ci pensi mai? Siediti al sole, diceva, abdica! Sii il re di te stesso! Diceva Pessoa… E poi fatti una rivoluzione. E ricomincia da capo con le contraddizioni, le vigliaccherie con i fallimenti e tutte quelle cose là… Leggi altro su ⚡🔞🤟michelecristianoaulicino.com #michelecristianoaulicino #bibappalula #poesia #reding #winepoetry #jazzpoetry #jazzy #poems #basilicata #toscana #pisa #marsiconuovo #napoli (presso Marsico Nuovo) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cn8-3SFr4eL/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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