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poetry
2 months ago
I am

          I am a poet writing of my pain
          I am a girl living a life of shame
          I am he one who you made insane
          I am a person wanting to know more
          I am the one who you showed the door
          I am the one who you will never know
          I am the one who'll let you go
          Because i am the one who will end the show
nytimesarts
2 months ago
“Surely you can’t be serious.” “I am serious, and don’t call me Shirley.” That famous line from “Airplane!” was just one the many great gags brought to the screen by Jim Abrahams. https://t.co/8cAlDwv1Hj
nytimesarts
2 months ago
In “Queer,” Luca Guadagnino’s handsome adaptation of the William S. Burroughs novella, Daniel Craig burns as a dissolute American on the prowl. https://t.co/McSmp9PY2f
Ratnaprabha Ukalkar
2 months ago
🎨 Let's talk about art styles! Which do you think has the most profound impact on society: traditional forms like painting and sculpture, or modern mediums like digital art and installations? Why? 🤔 #ArtDiscussion #CreativeCommunity
Art Ideas
2 months ago
9. Sir Fulke Greville

Dying on the toilet isn’t the most dignified way to go, and though Elizabethan poet and dramatist Sir Fulke Greville managed to avoid that fate, the toilet certainly played a part in his death. Greville’s disgruntled servant, Ralph Hayward, stabbed his master in the stomach while helping him fasten his trousers after using the toilet. Physicians filled his wounds with animal fat—but instead of healing the injury, the fat rotted over the next few weeks, and Greville died of gangrene on September 30, 1628. Maybe being quickly killed on the toilet would have been better.

poetry
2 months ago
Without even knowing

there are eyes on every face
so why do yours
make my heart race
why does your smile
light up my day
and then take all my pain away
what's more
why have those eyes I prize
never once looked into mine
every day I talk to you
but still you haven't got a clue
just how much love I feel for you

I want to do what you do for me
to share your pleasures and your pain
and wipe away your wounds with ease
I want to feel your tender touch
and hear your whispers in the dark
that turn all of my fears to dust

all alone here
lying in bed
thoughts of you pop in my head
fantasies of love so true
but I'll never get
what I want from you
realization tears me apart
tears slip down my cheeks
without even knowing, you broke my heart
nytimesarts
2 months ago
Created by the Booker Prize-winning author Marlon James, HBO’s “Get Millie Black” puts a new spin on a lot of old cop-show conventions, our critic writes. https://t.co/BB3stXsDro
AmandaBeth
2 months ago
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2 months ago
Two climate activists were sentenced by a federal judge after acts of vandalism at the National Gallery of Art and the National Archives. https://t.co/ka1bKYDhtt
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