new aesthetic, like cottagecore but for the sea. Mediterraneancore. Blue and yellow pattern tiles. Blood oranges and lemons. a wide brim hat. balconies. decadent, warm, mysterious. angelic but the types of angels whose beauty puts u to silence
waiter: do u want soup or salad ? me: whichever is easier for u
WELCOME TO THE WANTING. IT IS HEAVY HERE. (cc: @jonismitchell)
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“You, yourself, as much as anybody in the entire universe, deserve your love and affection.”
— Buddha
Two fair men lie in water warm and slow,
As brothers are they joinēd heart to heart;
But Cupid hath not struck them with his bow;
Lest that be thought, they sit five feet apart.
haec rursus patienda manent, hoc ordine belli ibitur, hic stabit civilibus exitus armis [lucan, pharsalia], or alternatively titled, Aeneas Kills Turnus
there’s a million and seven things that went on in the ‘dialogue’ of figuring this painting out, but it’ll take like, literally 15 pages to explain, so instead I’ll pull together a thread of quotes that rattled around in my head while I made this and hope that the dots are all connectable
the aeneid, tr. fagles
the iliad, tr. fagles
blood in the arena, alison futrell
@thoodleoo‘s tags on this post
the epodes: horace’s archilochus?, lindsay watson
the memory of philippi in horace and the interpretation of the epistle 1.20.23, mario citroni (you know, because philippi is where the republic dies, and functions as a spectacle, funeral, and foundational sacrifice for empire, which circles back to—)
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