it was a gender
tied in knots art. thats how it's supposed to be read. oh my god oh my GOD it took me SO LONG to see that. i see your url in my activity and I'm like "tied ink not sart? I don't know what that means" but I just saw it. jesus CHRIST
😅 once upon a time i tried starting a business with this blog. i never use it, but now it's stuck as my main
Bibi Zogbé (Labibé Zogbé, Lebanese artist known as the painter of flowers, emigrated to Argentina at the age of sixteen, 1890-1973). Oil on canvas.
top 10 photos taken hours before a tragic ending
La pétrification de la papesse, 1945, Victor Brauner
https://www.wikiart.org/en/victor-brauner/la-p-trification-de-la-papesse-1945
So much has been going on lately! New stamps, new cards, new writing. Etcetera Etcetera.
For my June submission to the magazine Blackbird, I decided to write a poem in ballad-form, based on a mixture between Norse Mythology and Scandinavian/Christian folklore.
"Out was Ask upon a Day
And Embla did the washing
Out hung linens fresh and sweet
Yet her children needed washing.
"Out was Odin on the Day
And through the forest riding
And with him Hoenir and Lodur
Upon that Day a riding.
"Fast they came to Embla's house
And went they to her knocking
Inside did Embla wash her babes
When her lords they came a knocking.
"Pleased she was upon that day
For half her babes were drying
But shamed was she upon that day
For half her brood was filthy.
"Beneath the floor she hid her brood
The ones still needing washing
And came back Embla to her door
To answer them a knocking.
"In came they as she bidded them
And they began a talking
Of earthen songs and goings on
And babes in cradles rocking.
"Wholesome kin you have my dear
Said Odin while a talking
Yes, my lone said Embla dear
Whilst they four were talking.
"But Odin knew this false to be
For he was one All-Seeing
And spied he more of Embla's brood
Down below unseeing.
"There they are and there they stay!
Said the three lords shouting
To us you lied our Embla dear
Upon your husband's outing.
"So from the babes below did
Hoenir take their feeling
And Lodur paled their rosy cheeks
And Odin hushed their breathing.
"So man-folk here above belong
In the daylight shining
And elf-folk Embla left for shame
In shadows dark and pining."
(One note: this is my original work. You can share this, but if you do so, please cite me and this cite as a reference! This was written by myself, Benjamin Spick, in May of 2012)
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