hello, hi,
im here to explain and tell other people NOT to compare our Spider-Mans please
the closest thing we could do from choosing between them is saying you prefer someone else's but not saying 'HiS sPiDeRmAn WaS bEtEr'
ew, no.
i understand most of the fighting and arguments but here me out,
my mom and dad often had read the comics back then. mom explained that, the reason why a lot of people prefer Toby's Spidey, is because that's exactly what the comic portrayed him as.
an awkward nerd who had a really bad life style.
and obviously because he was the first Spider-Man of many.
but other than that, it's because he was exactly what the comic book showed.
he was also the 'relatable teen' in the eyes of other people.
another reason why I've seen a lot of semi-old people defend him.
to Andrew's Spidey on the other hand,
the reason why, AgAiN
it's because he was relatable, he was a good Peter Parker but Peter was, again, an awkward nerdy teen
and he was too righteous to fight back or anything
also why a lot of millennials loves him-
i love him too, i don't blame them.
Toby was right he's amazing.
now onto Tom's,
a lot of gen z defends him, AGAIN. because, RELATABLE.
he's the perfect person to portray as the teens these days.
his life is, pretty much like a lot of teens, or more specifically, gen z.
the saying of,
Toby was the best Peter Parker. Andrew was the best Spider-Man. and Tom is the best a both.
i think that is true,
Toby portrayed Peter perfectly, in the comics at least.
do i even need to explain Andrew's?
the ultimate reason why Tom is the best at both, at least in my opinion, is because, his character showed how young he is and the movies showed that he has much to learn, both in life and being a hero. His Spider-Man showed and proved to be powerful but inexperienced.
it also showed that his opponents knew he was young, because a) of his voice, and b) because of his commentaries.
and with Peter Parker being that type of person to not fight back even when he can, but doesn't because he thinks that he shouldn't. and mainly because he's being too righteous.
ofc people are allowed their own opinion about him, but these are mine.
thank you.
Interpretation of dreams, paromita vohra, mumbai mirror
The original goths: why women write gothic horror, the book habit
My grandfather's cult, nathaniel g. moore, toronto life
Our lives happen in restaurants, new york times
Love’s contradictions: catullus on the agony of infatuation, armand d'angour, psyche
The skeletons at the lake, douglas preston, the new yorker
YouTube's lo-fi music streams are all about the euphoria of less, jason parham, wired
On memorizing poetry, connie pan, bookriot
How the clouds got their names and how goethe popularised them with his science- inspired poems, maria popova, brain pickings
Crush, larissa pham, believer
Century old marathi-hindi kirtans get revived in mumbai, mohua das, the times of india
The crow whisperer, lauren markham, harper's magazine
Mugger much love from a one-armed priest, excerpt from wild and wilful: tales of 15 iconic indian species by neha sinha
stopping the void: ottilie mulzet on how her adoptive heritage lead her to a life of and in translation, the paris review
How facebook got addicted to spreading misinformation, karen hao, technology review
The new gwen stefani is a lot like the old one, anne helen peterson, buzzfeed
How a secret european language ‘made a rabbit’ and survived, martin puchner, psyche
The trouble with charlotte perkins gilman, halle butler, the paris review
The limits of the lunchbox moment, jaya saxena, the eater
How the new yorker fell into the “weird japan” trap, ryu spaeth, the new republic
Camping the canon: matthew lewis, milton & the monk, colin broadmoor, blood knife
Why contemporary women artists are obsessed with the grotesque, tess thackara, artsy (article has graphic images)
Haphephobia, olly nze, the audacity
The anxiety of influencers, barett swanson, harper's magazine
My octopus girlfriend, sophie lewis, n+1 mag
Nigella lawson wants everyone to experience the (thoroughly guilt-free) pleasure of food, nigella lawson, lithub
Some of my favourites are:- (all are translated)
Sit at my grave with wine and a minstrel in a trance, so your smell will raise me from the dead.
HAFEZ
My lover’s sadness lit a fire in my heart that burned my chest, there was a fire in his house that burned the nest.
HAFEZ
O the day turned night, what a shame, a gazelle of kindness a lion became, my partner and lover grew tired of my words and prayers too.
RUMI
These are my personal favourites. I can always make a longer post if you all want.
Female poets deserve a whole other post.
ok i'm sure you get this asked a lot but i haven't seen it - just how did you get/develop your art style? i love it so much!! it's so pleasing to look at.
why thank you! honestly “finding my art style” was a huge thing for me back when I was starting out. I went from style to style pretty wildly, and it was really only when I realized that art style is more about technique & how the art is made - rather than just how the faces look or whatever - that I actually fell into the current style I now have. I made a little “art journey” chart under the cut so you can kind of see what I mean! This really only covers about /half/ the different styles I tried out, especially in the early days.
I feel like a puppet whose job is ro make everyone else happy save myself
Booksmart (2019) Directed by Olivia Wilde
Empire Records (1995) Directed by Allan Moyle
Love Simon (2018) Directed by Greg Berlanti
Clueless (1995) Directed By Amy Heckerling
10 Things I Hate About You (1999) Directed by Gil Junger
Edge of Seventeen (2018) Directed By Kelly Fremon Craig
The DUFF (2014) Directed by Ari Sandel
To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before (2018) Directed by Susan Johnson
Easy A (2010) Directed by Will Gluck
Flipped (2010) Directed by Rob Reiner
(My first volume has been lent out and not returned, so we don't have the classic plum quote, sorry)
A lot of these are kinda sad bc I really love the part of the story where we learn about Tohru's inner demons
"I believe it, too. I want to hold every memory in my heart and believe in it. So that I become strong enough to stick it out, and to one day overcome them...until they become precious memories." (ch. 23)
"For me, it's always the people around me who give me the strength to go on." (ch. 30)
"Just like you've listened to all my whining, Kyo-kun, from now on I want you to let me hear your complaints. I want you to tell me when it's hard, when you're scared, when you're weak. I want us to be able to confront your troubles together. Together...just like we've been doing. I want to live, eat, study, and struggle together! I want to be with you!" (ch. 33)
"After all...you have courage in your heart." (ch. 38)
"Maybe the truth is that no one is born with a 'reason.' Maybe that's something each person has to find on their own. A reason for being born, a reason to stick around, a reason to exist. I think everyone has to find it on their own, and decide it on their own." (ch. 45)
"I have a feeling that I can't even find the words to describe." (ch. 48)
"I want to protect them. I want to use all the strength I have to protect the paths they're walking on." (ch. 67)
"I can't give up. Something...there must be something I can do. I want to believe that. I have to believe that." (ch. 67)
"The warmth in our hearts is proof that there is light. It's so small that it seems like even a tiny wind might blow it out...but the light is definitely there." (ch. 72)
"My heart aches. It feels like it's going to be torn apart. Is it because my outrageous wish doesn't stand a chance? Is it because I know that some wishes just don't come true? Even so...I'll keep wishing." (ch. 75)
"Every night greets the dawn. There is no night that goes on forever." (ch. 99)
"One step at a time...I want to unravel these mysteries, these truths. One step at a time." (ch. 99)
"I know I'll have to do something when the time comes...but I think I already know what I'll have to let go of." (ch. 108)
"My heart was breaking on my way home that day. I was crying ugly tears because I could feel it yet again...the feeling of something fading away. Fading away into 'memories.' And even if I don't forget the loneliness and sorrow that tore me apart, the memories themselves are fading, too. No matter how much I try to hold on, no matter how many times I swear it to myself...time moves on, and they begin to fade. It's cruel." (ch. 114)
"And that 'me' is becoming a memory, too." (ch. 114)
"I'm ashamed. I'm dishonest, weak, and dirty." (ch. 114)
"I can't. Stop...don't go anywhere. Don't leave me." (ch. 114)
"I'm sorry...for being such a coward." (ch. 114)
"I can't get the words out. I have to gather up my courage. Courage...it's time to be brave. I'm not going to put the lid back on. This feeling...can't be stopped anymore. It's time to be brave." (ch. 114)
"If change is part of life, then it's such a cruel kindness." (ch. 121)
"I've decided...I can't remain at a standstill anymore." (ch. 121)
"Neither people nor feelings can be bound, frozen in time." (ch. 121)
"Just as all good things, happy things, fun things must come to an end...scary and sad things will also come to an end. Always. Even if you can't believe it when it happens, please...please don't give up. Live. I want you to live. You might make mistakes or lose your way, but please...please live. Don't ever stop moving forward. Please...that's all I ask. Don't give up. Even if I'm no longer at your side." (ch. 122)
"I do want to be with him. Not being able to...breaks my heart. It breaks my heart." (ch. 129)
"I've always been lousy at hiding my feelings." (ch. 129)
"I could hear those words dozens of times, hundreds of times, thousands of times...and I would still think this is like a dream." (ch. 129)
"I really love you...and that love is invincible!" (ch. 129)
"I'm so thankful that you're feeling this pain for me, in my stead. I'm so thankful..." (ch. 133)
Can you recommend some essays about speech or language?
Here are a few essays and articles about language use (off the top of my head). I hope that you enjoy them as much as I do!
How Words Fail by Cathy Park Hong
Politics and the English Language by George Orwell
Of Strangeness That Wakes Us by Ilya Kaminsky
The Meanings of a Word by Gloria Naylor
Mother Tongue by Yoojin Grace Wuertz
Borrowing a Simile by Walt Whitman
Word Order by Lewis H. Lapham
Four Essays by Mikhail Bakhtin
Nature: Chapter IV Language by Ralph Waldo Emerson
The Strange Persistence of First Languages by Julie Sedivy
What Do You Lose When You Lose Your Language? by Joshua Fishman
Guess who binged watched all of BNA in one sitting😌
I post whatever interests me at the moment, its a mess but then again I am too
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