The Emily Wilson translation is giving me gay whiplash
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Sam and Max were two very close best friends who lived together almost their entire lives, from young adulthood to old age, neither of them married, they exchanged friendship rings in their early thirties and held a friendship ceremony for themselves, showing off their close friendship, and raised an alligator and human themselves and crossed universes to find eachother when one of them died and-
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And historians will call them:
✨Rivals✨
✨Enemies✨
✨Hatemates✨
✨Nemeses✨
Anything but ❤️lovers❤️
~History hates lovers~
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Just finished some more super silly art, Sappho and her Llama friend.
“Oh my god, they were Llama-bians!”😳🦙
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You know what fuck you *travels back in time to join a revolution and we fight and drink and share homoerotic tension. We have one last drink and song with our buddies and try our best to defend ourselves and tend to the wounded with our cravats but we end up dying together in each others’ arms all bloodied but looking into each others’ eyes.*
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I was gonna wait on posting this till I had more, but I don't think I can top how accurate this text post is for these two.
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Sappho and Erinna in a Garden at Mytilene, by Simeon Solomon, 1864.
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Sappho is my deity
Her starborn soul it sings to me
She floats, recounts her history
Those tales of love and misery
A ghost, her tears they water me
And out comes life from old debris
And I, a humble worship tree
Let brand new song from lips spring free
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couples costume: tshirts that say “sappho” and “her friend”
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Sappho is sat here, now. Staring at people. Contemplating how gay they are on a scale from Apollo to Dionysus.
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Is it just me or does this scene kinda feel like a troll?
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