jabberwocky
Echk!
The Sound Pours Out Of Giusuppe's Maw, Teeth Rotten And Ground With Eons Of Sandy Sediment, Voice Hungry With Mafia Violence And Cypheric Targeting -- What Must Be Done, And To Who, Clear Upon His Throaty Gurgle
Upon This Guidance I Send My Commands To Gerold, Enforcer Of My Will, The Visible Hand, Enactor Of Truth And Justice, Realizer Of Intent And Purpose
Find Him -- This Felix, This Alice-Knower Make Him Small Until It Hurts Track Him Down To The Ends Of This Earth From The Plains To Mexico... Come April His Body Will Be Gunch
Kristoffer Zetterstrand (Swedish, 1973) - The View (III) (2017)
random ass stuff (they dont fit together but idk where else to put them)
when im typing on the computer and i look up and theres a bunch of typos with red squiggly underlines i imagine the passage of text has been wounded in battle and is bleeding and i fix it with my right-click magic healing powers
Angela Greene: Platypus Room (1984)
Sailor's Slops
1600s-1700s
Extremely rare survival of a shirt and breeches, called slops, as worn by sailors from the late 16th through to the 18th centuries. This unique set of loose, practical sailor’s clothing reveals life aboard ship. They are made of very strong linen to endure the hard, rough work. There is tar across the front from hauling ropes. The breeches are heavily mended and patched, which the sailor would have done himself.
The Museum of London (ID: 53.101/1b)
took this at my family’s cemetery in summer 22’ :)
Walker Evans, Self-Portrait, 1930s
Send me back to the glue factory fandom blog -> https://www.tumblr.com/undeadassistant
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