A Little Poem For Robespierre

in my island spring is just an illusion, a brief ghost of summer, that conquers winter - while in the rest of the world flowers are blooming, here, the omnipresent sea reminds us that these are its lands of summer and we are subjected with its everchanging moods

Reliquery for the Jaw of St. Anthony of Padua

Anne Carson, Plainwater

Mary Oliver, from “Hum Hum”, A Thousand Mornings

not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing (so devoted the lines blur)

THE JUDGEMENT OF PARIS

this part in ovid's heroides intrigues me ngl

Ovid, Heroides 16 (trans. Harold Isbell)

the. the inescapability of it. oof.

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Today is the 261st birthday of Georges Auguste ”Aristide” Couthon!

In honour of this day, I want to recommend my blog dedicated to Couthon.

Also, you can find a biographical sketch of him here.

Finally, check out my Couthon tag to find out more about him!

Spirals in ancient cultures (part 1). From left to the right, from top to bottom: Malinalco, Mexico - Nine Mile Canyon, Utah - Sarasău, Romania - Thrace, Greece - Newgrange, Ireland - Egypt - Igbo, Nigeria - Sanchi, Madhya Pradesh, India - Ban Chiang, Thailand