I'm one of Oceanus' illegitimate children Venus Native
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Mary’s Boy
credits to the rightful owner: AltheaDavis @writerandweeper on TikTok
“hydration on your flower
blossom for me
hydrangeas at this hour
how could I sleep?
knowing that you bloom now
and your garden’s full of love
I don’t know my way around it
but I’m ready to know”
Khalil Gibran
I just read “each time you open a book and read, a tree smiles knowing there's life after death”and OH MY GOD
1501 Type Beauty
Left. Jeremy Allen White, Calvin Klein’s 2024 Spring ad.
Right. David (Michelangelo) 1501-1504
R.I.P. Michelangelo, Jeremy Allen White would’ve had you on your knees.
you're in her dms, i'm crawling on my belly across the battlefield simply to be able to touch my bloodied mouth to her feet one last time. we are not the same
I want to add that Mary probably didn’t know the extent of what was going to happen when she said “yes” to becoming the mother of The Son of God. She was going to be a mother and isn’t that already something so wonderful?
She was going to have these ten little toes and ten little fingers eating bread with her and giggling when she tickled him. A Son blessed by God that would’ve played with little wooden donkeys because his Father, Joseph, made them as a gift for him. She probably didn’t know that her baby boy would’ve been scared the night before and praying so earnestly for the same people that sent him to be crucified, humiliated him, spat at him and didn’t believe in him, to be forgiven by God. Maybe he even prayed that his Mother’s heart wouldn’t ache so painfully when he goes. Do you think she knew that she’d have to sacrifice her son to the people the same way a queen sacrifices her young boy child to the kingdom when there is no king to rule anymore? That when they pulled him off of the cross after everything was done, she wept not for someone dying a cruel and unjust death, but because her son was back into her arms like he was as a new born? She had him to herself again. That was her baby again. The one who played with her hair and fiddled with her ears. The one who slept next to her on the bed and cried when he fell and got consoled by his parents..
do you guys think jesus, the son of a carpenter, smelt the wood of the cross & temporarily thought of home
“Run your morning bath in sea foam Soak your milky skin in the tide Little pearl, you think you're in gold But I can see the dirt in your lines”
I love that this song is a narration of Hephaestus’ thoughts/emotions towards Aphrodite.
Credits:
Lyrics: “Alrighty Aphrodite”, Peach Pit
Art 1: “The Birth of Venus” by Henry Courtney Selous, 1852.
Art 2: “Lady holding a dish of pearls” by Pierre Mignard (cropped detail)
Credits : Lyra Wren on TikTok and Instagram
Send me the pillow that you dream on, so darling, I can dream on it, too
artist : Elizabeth Lennie
song : “Send Me The Pillow” by Cynthia Schloss
If you ever feel a little wave of love wash over you,,, that’s from me.
Are you the sweet invention of a lover’s dream?
Or are you really as wonderful as you seem?
you look like the love poets write about.
Reblogging this until I have it tattooed on the left side of my brain
They asked “Do you love her to death?”
I said “speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life”
- Mahmoud Darwish
I love when parents take parts of their names to make one name and give it to their child. Like your Mother loves your Father so much that she took a part of his name to give to you. And your Father loves your Mother so much that he gave a part of her name to you. You are proof of their love.
the experience of being the only two on Earth together. The first two on Earth together. The first lovers. The first sinners.
