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A bit frustrated that I haven't seen translations of one of my favourite songs. So I translated it myself. I'm a bit shy to contribute to those lyrics translation pages and I don't have much followers here so this feels like a safe space.
Anyway I might use the song as a reference for one of my fic wips so I'm posting it here before I finish my work so I'll just link this post some time in the future if my imaginary audience ever get interested in the song. (I've been getting into writing fics, lately! Usually they just rot away on my computer.)
The song is called Waltz of Four Left Feet by Shirebound and Busking.
To me, (at least to me, since there's never any explanation from the artist afaik), it's about standing up to yourself, telling yourself you no longer have feelings for a person, that it's going to be alright if you don't have this person in your life. But in the end, you just contradict yourself, you're still deluding yourself (but I chose to use 'foolishness' in my translation since 'foolishness' evokes a sense of naiveté as compared to 'delusions'), and the feelings are still there. The feelings are still strong that you might even confess.
I'll link the song here!
A live performance:
Spotify's auto (?) translation is actually pretty good! Haha, just learned about it now that my post is done. No one's going to read this anyway.
AU prompts: masterlist of lists
Okay so if you’re anything like me you see those lists of au ideas floating around and you like them but when it comes time to write something and you need an idea you have no idea what you tagged them as or if they’re buried somewhere in your likes so….have a list of some of the ones I’ve come across! This is updated with new lists and fixed links fairly frequently so check back here if you’d like more!
also: there are a few lists that people have requested that i have not been able to find so if you know of one/write one, please send it to me. my messages/ask/submit are all open. WANTED: expectant parents/parents with newborns aus, historical aus
(updated on november 6th, 2016)
(current count: ~163 lists + 39 individual prompts)
themed:
super long list of college aus
more college aus
even more college aus
autumn aus
it’s really cold outside aus
meet-ugly
art school aus
femslash aus
they know each other but don’t know that they know each other aus
awkward first meeting aus
MORE college aus
airport related aus
fake married/dating trope
pub aus (here for halloween season)
royal aus
assassin aus
opposites attract
lots more under the cut, the post was getting unwieldy
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Susanna and the Elders, Restored (Left)
Susanna and the Elders, Restored with X-ray (Right)
Kathleen Gilje, 1998
Oooh my gosh this is rad. This is so rad.
For those who don’t know about this painting, the artist was the Baroque artist Artemisia Gentileschi.
Gentileschi was a female painter in a time when it was very largely unheard of for a woman to be an artist. She managed to get the opportunity for training and eventual employment because her father, Orazio, was already a well established master painter who was very adamant that she get artistic training. He apparently saw a high degree of skill in some artwork she did as a hobby in childhood. He was very supportive of her and encouraged her to resist the “traditional attitude and psychological submission to brainwashing and the jealousy of her obvious talents.”
Gentileschi became extremely well known in her time for painting female figures from the Bible and their suffering. For example, the one seen above depicts the story from the Book of Daniel. Susanna is bathing in her garden when two elders began to spy on her in the nude. As she finishes they stop her and tell her that they will tell everyone that they saw her have an affair with a young man (she’s married so this is an offense punishable by death) unless she has sex with them. She refuses, they tell their tale, and she is going to be put to death when the protagonist of the book (Daniel) stops them.
So that painting above? That was her first major painting. She was SEVENTEEN-YEARS-OLD. For context, here is a painting of the same story by Alessandro Allori made just four years earlier in 1606:
Wowwwww. That does not look like a woman being threatened with a choice between death or rape. So imagine 17 year old Artemisia trying to approach painting the scene of a woman being assaulted. And she paints what is seen in the x-ray above. A woman in horrifying, grotesque anguish with what appears to be a knife poised in her clenched hand. Damn that shit is real. Who wants to guess that she was advised by, perhaps her father or others, to tone it down. Women can’t look that grotesque. Sexual assault can’t be depicted as that horrifying. And women definitely can’t be seen as having the potential to fight back. Certainly not in artwork. Women need to be soft. They need to wilt from their captors but still look pretty and be a damsel in distress. So she changed it.
What’s interesting to note is that she eventually painted and stuck with some of her own, less traditional depictions of women. However, that is more interesting with some context.
(Warning for reference to rape, torture, and images of paintings which show violence and blood.)
So, Gentileschi’s story continues in the very next year, 1611, when her father hires Agostino Tassi, an artist, to privately tutor her. It was in this time when Tassi raped her. He then proceeded to promise that he would marry her. He pointed out that if it got out that she had lost her virginity to a man she wasn’t going to marry then it would ruin her. Using this, he emotionally manipulated her into continuing a sexual relationship with him. However, he then proceeded to marry someone else. Horrified at this turn of events she went to her father. Orazio was having none of this shit and took Tassi to court. At that time, rape wasn’t technically an offense to warrant a trial, but the fact that he had taken her virginity (and therefore technically “damaged Orazio’s property”. ugh.) meant that the trial went along. It lasted for 7 months. During this time, to prove the truth of her words, Artemisia was given invasive gynecological examinations and was even questioned while being subjected to torture via thumb screws. It was also discovered during the trial that Tassi was planning to kill his current wife, have an affair with her sister, and steal a number of Orazio’s paintings. Tassi was found guilty and was given a prison sentence of…. ONE. YEAR……. Which he never even served because the verdict was annulled.
During this time and a bit after (1611-1612), Artemisia painted her most famous work of Judith Slaying Holofernes. This bible story involved Holofernes, an Assyrian general, leading troops to invade and destroy Bethulia, the home of Judith. Judith decides to deal with this issue by coming to him, flirting with him to get his guard down, and then plying him with food and lots of wine. When he passed out, Judith and her handmaiden took his sword and cut his head off. Issue averted. The subject was a very popular one for art at the time. Here is a version of the scene painted in 1598-99 by Carivaggio, whom was a great stylistic influence on Artemisia:
This depiction is a pretty good example of how this scene was typically depicted. Artists usually went out of their way to show Judith committing the act (or having committed it) while trying to detach her from the actual violence of it. In this way, they could avoid her losing the morality of her character and also avoid showing a woman committing such aggression. So here we see a young, rather delicate looking Judith in a pure white dress. She is daintily holding down this massive man and looks rather disgusted and upset at having to do this. Now, here is Artemisia’s:
Damn. Thats a whole different scene. Here Holofernes looks less like he’s simply surprised by the goings ons and more like a man choking on his own blood and struggling fruitlessly against his captors. The blood here is less of a bright red than in Carrivaggio’s but is somehow more sickening. It feels more real, and gushes in a much less stylized way than Carrivaggio’s. Not to mention, Judith here is far from removed from the violence. She is putting her physical weight into this act. Her hands (much stronger looking than most depictions of women’s hands in early artwork) are working hard. Her face, as well, is completely different. She doesn’t look upset, necessarily, but more determined.
It’s also worth note that the handmaiden is now involved in the action. It’s worth note because, during her rape trial, Artemisia stated that she had cried for help during the initial rape. Specifically she had called for Tassi’s female tenant in the building, Tuzia. Tuzia not only ignored her cries for help, but she also denied the whole happening. Tuzia had been a friend of Artemisia’s and in fact was one of her only female friends. Artemisia felt extremely betrayed, but rather than turning her against her own gender, this event instilled in her the deep importance of female relationships and solidarity among women. This can be seen in some of her artwork, and I believe in the one above, as well, with the inclusion of the handmaiden in the act.
So, I just added a million words worth of information dump on a post when no one asked me, but there we go. I could talk for ages about Artemisia as a person and her depictions of women (even beyond what I wrote above. Don’t get me started on her depictions of female nudes in comparison to how male artists painted nude women at the time.)
To sum up: Artemisia Gentileschi is rad as hell. This x-ray is also rad as hell and makes her even radder.
I love art history.
I’m reblogging this again to add something that I also think is important to know about Artemisia Gentileschi. Back in her time and through even to TODAY, there are people who argue that her artworks were greatly aided by her father…. As in he either helped her paint them or just straight up painted them himself. Hell, there are a number of works only recently (past several years or so) that have been officially attributed to Artemisia because people originally saw the signature with “Gentileschi” in it and automatically attributed it to Orazio. So, not only was Artemisia Gentileschi an amazing artist and amazing historical figure, but I don’t want it to be ignored that there are people over 400 years later who still won’t give her the credit she deserves, just because she’s a woman and obviously women can’t paint like she did.
there’s this book Blood, Water, Paint that’s about her and it’s honestly so amazing 10/10 would recommend
FYI: the x-ray isn’t real. https://www.nytimes.com/2013/06/30/nyregion/a-review-of-revised-and-restored-the-art-of-kathleen-gilje-at-the-bruce-museum-in-greenwich.html?_r=0
Kathleen Gilje’s show at the Bruce Museum recreates monuments of art history, changing just enough to produce novel artworks rather than for
al-grave:
The varying wavelengths of different colors
Adorable science is adorable.
IT BOOMS WHENEVER THERE IS A RAINBOW
Yes, and the red one seems to look back at the rainbow each time it happens.
this is weirdly fun to just zone out to

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David Tennant reads the bookshop scene from Good Omens during Playing in the Dark: Neil Gaiman and the BBC Symphony Orchestra.
Posting here to memorialise this even after the BBC takes it down from their website. Originally performed 12th Nov 2019 at the Barbican, London.
…his Aziraphale voice is so delicate oh my word, I’m ready to offer my life savings and possibly a kidney in exchange for a full-length audiobook
this is how you nip internalized self hatred in the bud
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Omg ima cry
OK Im not crying
Black Panther dir. by Ryan Coogler I am not particularly a fan of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but some films do catch my attention, like Doctor Strange, and now this one.
I liked how they paid attention to African culture (based on what I observed, but to be honest, I know almost nothing about African culture). There was no whitewashing involved. Agent Ross was white and might have played a significant role in helping Wakanda, but he was never the star, never given the lead.
The actors’ work were admirable. Freeman is English, yet he pulled off an American accent well. A person who hasn’t watched any other works of Freeman might never know he was English. Boseman is American, and I’ve read that he practiced martial arts and how to speak with an African accent. This is dedication.
Maybe I liked Black Panther because it isn’t your stereotypical superhero movie. Again, there was no whitewashing involved. The movie takes place in Africa, with an almost all-black cast. The king’s bodyguards were an all-female group. I am hoping for more films like this one.
Wakanda forever.
Yoake Tsugeru Lu no Uta (Lu Over The Wall) directed by Masaaki Yuasa 07/20/18 All bummed out, still reeling in from his parents’ divorce, Ashimoto Kai moved with his dad to Hinashi Town to live with his grandfather. The town has many folklore regarding mermaids, and hey look over there! They have a rock called Mermaid Rock. (this is the best summary I can give so far)
I finished watching this movie today, just a few minutes ago. The film started out quite well, although boring in a monotonous way similar to the protagonist. It began improving as the story went on, but somehow I began feeling isolated from the movie. That was the only thing that disappointed me. A film’s purpose is to suck you into their world and make you feel and believe the things going on around them.
Yuasa’s style is all the more prominent here with bursting colors and weird blobby shapes splattered all over the screen.
Music is okay. It tethers the messy scraps of the movie together.
7.5/10
Kids get a $2 discount if they read a book aloud to this barber in Michigan while he sorts them out. The kids also get quizzed on what they read. “It’s not just about reading, but also about comprehension,” said Ryan Griffin, the barber who created the program at The Fuller Cut barbershop in Ypsilanti. “It hit me like a book! I was like, that is so responsible to have these kids not waste their time just either sitting there doing nothing, or playing a video game. They can read,” Griffin told CNN. Almost all of Griffin’s clientele is African-American. He says he really wanted to offer his younger visitors books with a strong, positive message. Via CNN
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My man doing it the right way
damn this is so amazing
my little brother is hella dyslexic and basically just has to memorize what pronunciation goes with each spelling bc wtf are phonics? so having encouragement like this to read aloud from a nonjudgemental adult - and having a distraction from your haircut bc my lil bro is also ADHD as shit - is super fucking awesome. read ryan griffin’s quote at the end, this is a good man, and props to him also for finding positive books about being Black or mixed for his kids to read!!
This man is amazing!

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Ladies and gentlemen, our national bird!
it is currently real kiwi hours
animals that evolved with no natural predators are amazing
Stephen Hawking finds his final resting place today at Westminster Abbey, alongside those of Sir Isaac Newton and Charles Darwin. From here. More posts like this here: sixpenceee.com/tagged/posts
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Don't feel ashamed of doing "CHILDISH" things
•buy toys/dolls/crayons •play with Legos •play old videogames/dress up games •weave friendship bracelets •watch cartoons •use stickers •draw pics of your favorite characters
If it makes you feel nice, do it. Don’t even worry about what other people think, because it doesn’t matter–if it brings you happiness, it’s not “ridiculous”, or “immature”.
You deserve to enjoy yourself.
Let me share with you what I consider to be the most important less I’ve learned in my adult life:
“Growing up doesn’t mean you can’t have Zebra Cakes. Growing up simply means that, if you want to have Zebra Cakes, you buy them for yourself.”
“What the hell are you talking about, Bear?” Well, let me explain. For those of you who live outside of the US, this is a Zebra Cake:
It’s a little pre-packaged snack cake that is horribly cheap and junky and really not that great, but it is like manna from heaven to me. I fucking love these things. When I was a little kid growing up, my mom bought Zebra Cakes but once in a blue moon. They were intended to be put in mine and my siblings’ school lunches, but my brother and I would eat them whenever we wanted, so Mom just didn’t see the point. (They also used to be kind of expensive, at least for our family’s budget.) Needless to say, the coveted Zebra Cakes were a luxury for me, and were one of the tastes of my childhood.
Fast forward to my college years. I was living in an apartment with three other people, doing my own shopping and cooking. I was in the grocery store, picking up some stuff, and I happened to walk past a display of snack cakes. Among them were several boxes of Zebra Cakes.
I paused at this, chuckling to myself. Oh man. Zebra Cakes. I haven’t had those in years. I loved those when I was a kid. I reminisced happily and thought about how much I missed the taste of Zebra Cakes, then started to walk away.
And then I stopped dead.
Because I had realized that there was literally nothing stopping me from buying a box of Zebra Cakes. There was nothing stopping me from buying ten boxes of Zebra Cakes. If I wanted Zebra Cakes, I could have goddamn Zebra Cakes, because it was my money and my decision to make.
I put two boxes in my cart (they were 2 for $5) and never looked back.
Here’s the secret I learned that day: The idea of something being “just for kids” is, by and large, bullshit. What you do on your own adult free time with your own adult money is, by its very nature, adult stuff. It’s like comedian Eddie Izzard (who frequently performed his routines in drag) once said when someone asked about him wearing ‘women’s clothes’: “They’re not women’s clothes. They’re my clothes. I bought them.”
I am 25 years old, and yesterday I bought myself a shark lunchbox. Look at it. Look at how awesome my lunchbox is.
Was this lunchbox intended to by bought for and used by a child? Yes. The tag said it was for ages 3 and up. But it was bought by and will be used by an adult, and anyone who thinks that’s wrong is probably just jealous that they don’t have the self-confidence to rock a shark lunchbox at 25.
So like. Being “mature” and “an adult” doesn’t mean you have to completely abandon the things that made you happy when you were younger. It just means that you may have to approach them in a different way.
Pay attention, there’s a lesson here
‘Bir başka ülkeye, bir başka denize giderim’, dedin 'bundan daha iyi bir başka şehir bulunur elbet. Her çabam kaderin olumsuz bir yargısıyla karşı karşıya; -bir ceset gibi- gömülü kalbim. Aklım daha ne kadar kalacak bu çorak ülkede? Yüzümü nereye çevirsem, nereye baksam, kara yıkıntılarını görüyorum ömrümün, boşuna bunca yıl tükettiğim bu ülkede.’
Yeni bir ülke bulamazsın, başka bir deniz bulamazsın. Bu şehir arkandan gelecektir. Sen gene aynı sokaklarda dolaşacaksın, aynı mahallede kocayacaksın; aynı evlerde kır düşecek saçlarına. Dönüp dolaşıp bu şehre geleceksin sonunda. Başka bir şey umma- Ömrünü nasıl tükettiysen burada, bu köşecikte, öyle tükettin demektir bütün yeryüzünü de.
Konstantinos Kavafis / Şehir

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Mao Asada & Yuna Kim exchanging words of encouragement before the start of the 2007-2008 season
#‘YUNA I LOVE YOUR 3F-3T. LET’S DO OUR BEST THIS SEASON’#‘MAO LETS GET GOOD RESULTS ON THE GP TO SEE EACH OTHER AGAIN IN TORINO FOR GPF’#i am dead
Van Gogh’s lesser known (but no less beautiful) original Starry Night - Starry Night Over the Rhone
I’ve always loved this one more 💜💜