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swarovski crystal worlds glasswork collection, austria in livingsculpture - paul cooper (2001)
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say hi to. whoever this is
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by LW Lau
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Beneath a cup or magazine, An insect must be excised. From life or just the premises, No matter its designs.
Here, on the wall鈥擨 make my way, A sideways highway in the sky, But if a giant spies me now, I daresay I may die.
A cat's paw batting at my wings, Disturbs me some, it's true, But in a glass without a drink, I'm more afraid of you.
Is venom in my tail or fangs? Perhaps I have a taste for blood! Or do I feast on rotten things, And track them in like mud?
Or then again, it may yet be, That I'm a friend鈥攋ust passing through! Extracting me so carefully, Is the prudent thing to do.
Will you ever know the score? It's all the same to me. It makes no difference how I go, On a wall, or rock, or tree.
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The Angel of Death, sculpture of a funeral gondola, Venice Photo by Paolo Monti, 1951
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I like poetry because I'm bad enough that minor improvements still feel like milestones. Drawing sucks because I'm only mostly bad, so I haven't seen a milestone since I was like 10. euygh.
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I named this eft Fig for Fig NEWTon (his full name)
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Beneath a cup or magazine, An insect must be excised. From life or just the premises, No matter its designs.
Here, on the wall鈥擨 make my way, A sideways highway in the sky, But if a giant spies me now, I daresay I may die.
A cat's paw batting at my wings, Disturbs me some, it's true, But in a glass without a drink, I'm more afraid of you.
Is venom in my tail or fangs? Perhaps I have a taste for blood! Or do I feast on rotten things, And track them in like mud?
Or then again, it may yet be, That I'm a friend鈥攋ust passing through! Extracting me so carefully, Is the prudent thing to do.
Will you ever know the score? It's all the same to me. It makes no difference how I go, On a wall, or rock, or tree.
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me rn
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Pallid Bat Antrozous pallidus Source: Here
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Bat Moon - Dracula by Edward Gorey, 1977
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Bloodborne Official Artworks
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2 silver cups, part of the so-called Boscoreale treasure, buried by the eruption of Mt. Vesuvius.
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APARTMENT BLOCK 'B'
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