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lovelyballetandmore · 3 months

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Poppy Seed Dancer (Anna L. Russell) | Photos by Jan Hammerstad

#poppy seed #poppyseed #anna l. russell #balletphotography #poppy seed dancer #poppyseed dancer #pointe shoes #black pointe shoes #balletmodel

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flats-fan · 1 month

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Source: @nylon-streets

#flat shoes #ballet flats #black flats #flats with pantyhose #pointed toe flats #embellished flats #black patent flats

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yayobabydoll · 7 days

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belle-keys · 2 months

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– On Ballet, and Passion, and Pain

"The Ballerinas" by Rachel Kapelke-Dale // Kazuha for ELLE August 2022 // "The death of an artist" by The Michigan Daily // "Tiny Pretty Things" by Sona Charaipotra // “Suspiria” (2018) // "Tiny Pretty Things" by Sona Charaipotra // “Black Swan” (2010) // quote by Edgar Degas // "Ballet Rehearsal", 1873, by Edgar Degas // "Ballet and pain: Reflections on a risk-dance culture", 2011, by Krista McEwan and Kevin Young // "The Toll of Perfectionism" by Claire Angyal // “Pink" on Flickr // "Black Swan" by BTS (2020) // “To A Dancer” by Arthur Symons // “Swan song” definition via Wikipedia

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bebemoon · 8 months

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look for the name: ALDEN

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jean paul gaultier blush crinkle silk chiffon rib knit yoke skirt, c. 2ooo's

mm6 maison margiela long-sleeve bardot-neckline semi-sheer bodysuit in beige color

madomorpho "key to a heart" blush ribbon + antique key pendant necklace

maison martin margiela artisanal ballerina bag (made of reconstructed vintage pointe shoes), likely stolen from margiela's atelier in the mid/early 2ooo's

valentino powder pink ribbon lace-up ballerina leather ankle boots in black

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israelcastillophoto · 4 months

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En pointe.

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sirendeathcult · 1 year

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Ballet in Horror Pt. II: Mirrors, reflections, and doppelgängers

Repression, obsession, perfection, abuse, self & identity, gender...

One of the most underrated elements of POSSESSION (1981) is how the use of ballet in the film actually relates to its many themes— which are themes that can be traced across other films that depict ballerinas (or other types of performers in the case of Perfect Blue—it just fit too well to not include)

Read my article Blood-stained Satin: A Reflection on the Aesthetics of Ballet in Horror on Beauty of Horror

#horrorhellion #ballet in horror #part 2 #ballet #possession (1981)#black swan #swan lake #perfect blue #suspiria #the red shoes #pointe #mirrors #reflections #doppelganger #gender #horror #horror film #film analysis #identity

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yourfuckinangel · 1 year

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lovelyballetandmore · 1 month

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Gabi Lukesch | Photo by Martin Lukesch

#gabi lukesch #balletphotography #pointe shoes #black pointe shoes #pointe shoe #fishnets #fishnet tights

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flats-fan · 3 months

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#flat shoes #black flats #pointed toe flats #black patent flats

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ballerina-interrupted · 3 hours

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Felt cute in my tutu🩷🦢🩰

#ballerina #ballet #ballet core #ballet chic #pointe shoes #coquette #gaslight gatekeep girlblog #girlblogging #lana del rey #this is a girlblog #girl interrupted #this is what makes us girls #lizzy grant #hell is a teenage girl #girlblogger #black swan

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strqwberrysweetheart · 8 months

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Classical music is so underrated. It takes me through such an intense emotional rollercoaster.

#classical music #classic literature #classic academia #swan lake #black swan #girlblogger #lana del rey #romantizing school #autumn aesthetic #the nutcracker #ballet #ballerina #pointe shoes #royal ballet #dancer #gaslight gatekeep girlboss #tchaikovsky #mozart

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literallyourdreamgirl · 2 years

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my monthly ballet motivation 🩰 ˚ ୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

#ballet #coquette #balletcore #pointe shoes #black swan #coquette aesthetic #dollette #girlblogging #ballet aesthetic #girlblogger #brandy melville #digital diary #video diary #white swan #dollette aesthetic #nymphcore #tutu #arabesque

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israelcastillophoto · 3 months

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The Rose That Grew from Concrete.

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ticklinglady · 1 year

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Hi everyone! :D After rereading the BSD novels I noticed a rather interesting pattern and came up with a fun idea!

How about a new impossible drinking game? Take a shot every time you notice Asagiri describing Dazai in the edgiest way possible when you're reading the light novels.

Sounds not so bad at first, however... Well, take a look yourself and have fun:

"I look at the young man. He is just staring at the ceiling. No emotions, no intents. Just a flat expression, like one who is just telling his age. I cannot believe my own eyes. I don’t even feel like there is a human there. If it was late night instead of a refreshing early morning, I would think that he was a ghost or a hallucination".

"His eyes remind me of a burnt black cat, his build reminds me of a burnt black cat, his presence reminds me of a burnt black cat. He has a tone that sinks into the abyss of the spirit, and deep, dark eyes that seem to hold the conviction that the sun will never rise again. He is a man of few words. And his voice has the sound of severance that rejects mutual understanding from the very beginning. No one could understand him. No one ever will. And he himself knows that very well. That kind of voice".

"When Dazai finally says so, his eyes look different from those of any human being. And those of any living things. Those are wounds. A pair of open wounds on his face, from which darkness is peeping out".

"Dazai’s face when he says that reminds me of the end of a culvert, or a black wall at the end of the road that leaves you no way to go".

"Dazai looks at me. Those eyes are like the bottomless see at night. Dark, cruel, quiet, endlessly sucking people in and never letting go".

"Dazai looks down at the opponent. Even people who look at the pebbles on the riverbank would show more interest than that".

"Dazai’s gaze towards Hirotsu turns dark instantly, as though representative of the gravity of his next words. If it were any ordinary person being stared at, they would be seized by nightmares for the next few days. Dazai’s eyes foretell the impending blood and violence about to come".

"I look at Dazai. There is something invisible within that can’t be seen with the naked eye, like a breeding ground for spirits that will raze everything to the ground".

"I look at Dazai intently. Although we have known each other for very long, this is the first time Dazai has spoken about himself. One can see something as sharp as a giant fishhook piercing and gnawing into Dazai’s life".

"“No.” I say. “I don’t think so. At the beginning, I thought you and Dazai were very similar, unable to see the value of your life, hoping for death, hence jumping into a world of violence and fighting. But that’s not the case. That guy is just a child who’s too smart. Just a crying child who’s been left alone in the darkness, a world of nothingness far emptier than the world we can see”".

""I know. There's a certain anxiety, anxiety about whether the previous boss's assassination was leaked". Dazai's expression was still unreadable. It was quiet as a freezing lake".

"The boy's gaze quietly penetrated Mori. Like a medical device that looked through the human body".

"The doctor and boy exchanged a silent gaze for a while. The Shinigami and the Devil seemed to glare at each other as the room filled with their spirit. In Mori's head, a word that he didn't know flickered many times and echoed like an alarm".

"The nightmarish thoughts Dazai sometimes showed through his observing eye was like an unprecedented, frozen eagle in the mafia's demonic nest".

"His expression returned to his usual Dazai thing. It was a gray expression that wasn't interested in any concept".

"I’m not a person with an excellent observation skill. But even so, just by looking at those eyes, I understand a few things right away. He probably has killed before. Not one or two digits. Hundreds of people. When you have killed that many people, you will reach the other side of the mentality that ordinary humans can possess, beyond the other shore where neither light nor gravity can reach. The spirit of those who have reached that state will be seen first in their eyes, then in their mouth. Their eyeballs become black holes, and the muscles around their mouth become organs to show the depth of their sin, not their facial expressions".

"I ask again. There is no answer. I don’t even know if he is listening. Because the light in his eyes show no reactions to my question. No matter how cold-hearted a person is, if you look at him in the eyes and throw words at him, you can still see some kind of responses. But this young man does not have any of that. Just black eyes looking at where my figure is".

"There is no heart here. Just a heart-shaped emptiness".

"He doesn’t reply. Those eyes are filled with a quiet emptiness. From that, I assume that he is listening. Because if he is deaf, there should be a reasonable amount of confusion and signs of claiming that he cannot hear".

"I say, my words echoing in the emptiness and dropping into the corner of the room, in the middle of nowhere".

"Dazai is standing in the corridor of the bunker, where it is completely dark. The distance between him and Odasaku is more than ten meters. Because of the darkness and the distance, Odasaku and the other guy cannot see Dazai. In fact, they wouldn’t even notice Dazai if he came within an arm’s reach. That is how much Dazai has melt into a dense shadow and become one with the darkness himself".

"Seeing that violence doesn’t even make his eyes move. His eyes are as still as those of a dead man, not showing the slightest flicker of emotion".

"Dazai has become one with the darkness. That is why no one is able to find Dazai".

"There is only darkness. As if no one was there from the beginning. It’s as if darkness has taken the form of Dazai, and has finally turned back to the original darkness and disappeared".

"The voice is intimidating, assertive, and filled with raw danger like a bleeding wound. It is high-pitched as that of a young boy, but it lacks the human-like characteristics a young boy should have".

"The cop can feel cold sweat squirting from his whole body. This young man is not lying. It shows in his eyes. That this young man is only seeing him as a fly in his kitchen".

"The cop’s body trembles in fear. This is the fear of pain, the fear of his imagination. But the most frightening of all is the young man in front of him, the king of the Pain land, the one who creates pains and controls pains".

"When Dazai finally opens his mouth after a long pause, that voice completely lacks emotions. No mockery, no cruelty, not even a carnivorous smile, nothing. A complete hollow".

"“You really don’t listen to others.” There is nothing left in Dazai’s voice, not even the ruthlessness. There is nothing in there. Not even a sign of someone holding a gun, nor talking to a human being".

"Suddenly, I feel like someone who got lost in the freezing cold weather at the top of a mountain, with only his underwear on. Having nothing to cover for myself, nor a way to escape. Far beyond the pale darkness, a mysterious monster is waiting to tear me into pieces".

"That voice had the dignity of a king and the mercy of the devil at the same time".

"When he saw that cold look heavier than a hundred eloquent words, Atsushi tensed his back".

"From the main office you could see the sunset of the city. In the middle of the room, Dazai was sitting alone at the desk with his arms crossed. He had a thin smile on his lips, and in his only visible eye the light darkness of the world".

"Because in the depths of his eyes lay a jet-black darkness deeper than any of the nights found at the disposal site".

"Dazai’s expression didn’t change whatsoever, and he spoke in a gritty voice devoid of any emotions".

"“It’s simple.” Dazai smiled faintly. His voice was low, as if it were the sound of a growl in a nightmare".

"Dazai smiled after he said that. It was like you could hear the sound of his broken soul with that smile".

"Dazai smiled and held out his hand to help me stand up. He saw through everything with the eyes of a sage, seeming to stare at a place that wasn’t anywhere on Earth".

And etc.

*reads all this through*

*tries to proceed the information properly*

*inhales*

GODDAMIT, ASAGIRI. WE GOT IT.

#I'm still hysterical #when I noticed a pattern I had to make a list of it all #this gets close to akutagawa's level of edginess honestly XD #and oh don't get me wrong I love both the novels and Dazai #and I understand that it was necessary to show Dazai's darkness #but like #at some point such descriptions become comedic #yeah yeah for dazai's soul is dark and full of terrors #what's next?#also btw i'm rather surprised that there wasn't much of this in the beast #but probably as a compensation we get this gem #His coat and black shoes were so fine that even kings and nobles in Europe would envy him~#LMAAAO I CAN'T-#Asagiri ffs 🥲#p.s. there were probably more quotes like these above but i haven't noticed them sorry #bsd #bsd dazai #bsd meta #bsd dark era #bsd stormbringer #bsd fifteen #bsd beast #bsd spoilers #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs #ticklinglady talks

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sainte-melasse · 1 year

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OP : Alice's Tea Party or Alice's Chess Print Cafe by Baby the Stars Shine Bright Apron : Hoshibako Headdress : Baby the Stars Shine Bright

*~~ Be an angel and don’t reblog this on a kink/nsfw blog ~~*

#lolita fashion #egl #old school lolita #baby the stars shine bright #btssb #I said I would do a flatlay so here it is #not pictured : my black tight because at this point it's my default #I didn't leave the house so no shoes and no bag #but I would have worn my btssb heart bag with it 100%#and probably my rose marie seoir babies #my coords

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