do you ever remember the note the scribe left at the end of catullus manuscript G and want to burst into tears
colophon from manuscript G (36 recto), trans. oakley

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do you ever remember the note the scribe left at the end of catullus manuscript G and want to burst into tears
colophon from manuscript G (36 recto), trans. oakley

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a flute going free under easy sail, willem van de velde the younger, c. 1672?
Edvard MunchĀ (1863ā1944), The Kiss,Ā 1897,Ā oil on canvas,Ā Munch Museum,Ā Oslo, source
I love you charing cross station northern line platform wall art.........
literally me every time I go through charing cross
I love you charing cross station northern line platform wall art.........

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this is such a good example of a post I would agree with had they not put "anymore" on the end of it like "audiences have no idea how to be uncomfortable" agreed!! it's really unfortunate!! "anymore" okay. and pray tell when was this time in the past when people were so happy to be uncomfortable . why are there so many tumblr posts that make a good point & then tack "anymore" on the end instantly rendering it very silly
eating mochi while wearing all black so you keep having to do like an elegant little cigarette tap away from your body for all the rice flour (?) on the outside to fall off so it doesn't go all down your front
a dutch ship at anchor, willem van de velde the younger, c. 1672?
study of a hooker, willem van de velde the younger, c. 1701?
looking though van de velde drawings in the rmg collection online & periodically getting so excited I say 'now there's a boat!' out loud

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impression, soleil levant ā claude monet, 1872
š musĆ©e marmottan monet, paris (17.07.2026)
karenās favorite twilight zone episodesĀ (6/x): (1x11) and when the sky was openedĀ (wr. r. serling & richard matheson; dir. douglas heyes)
Once upon a time, there was a man named Harrington, a man named Forbes, a man named Gart. They used to exist, but donāt any longer. Someone - or something- took them somewhere. At least they are no longer a part of the memory of man. And as to the X-20 supposed to be housed here in this hangar, this, too, does not exist. And if any of you have any questions concerning an aircraft and three men who flew her, speak softly of them - and only in - The Twilight Zone.
of course we must remember the og existential horror
as always there is much to be said (derogatory) of the psychology & cultural weight around the american superb and small town in sci-fi and horror

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nooo 1940s scifi author don't create a beautiful atmosphere of unknowable existential eeriness & isolation & then ruin it by revealing at the last moment it was actually very knowable & in fact overly-described evil monsters or space aliens........ your short story was so promising aha.....
I really enjoy this sort of sci-fi/horror theme/concept of like things & people disappearing from the world without leaving a trace -- like not just from physical existence but memory & history as well -- and so I've been reading through a sort of chain of these mid 20th century short stories involving this which I think probably must been. well I don't really agree w the idea of "copies" in a negative sense but like reworkings of each others' concepts, which has been really interesting. this started bc for years I've been sort of obsessed with the twilight zone episode "and when the sky was opened" (1959) which absolutely terrified me at 12 years old, about three astronauts who crash land back on earth from their journey into space but then slowly become overcome with the feeling that they weren't "meant" to make it back, and then as if to "correct" this mistake (them surviving this trip) they start one by one disappearing from memory, photos, records, etc. this episode is listed on wikipedia as an adaption of the short story "disappearing act" (1953) by richard matheson, however these both also bear a really strong resemblance to an earlier short story called "private - keep out" (1949) by philip macdonald (I actually think the twilight zone episode bears a stronger resemblance to the earlier story but that's another thing. I'm sure they were probably both an influence)
both these short stories are about men who's acquaintances & connections & important life elements start slowly disappearing as if they'd never existed, no one remembers them, they've disappeared from photos etc. until basically all their connections to the world & people who would recognise them and remember them have dissolved away and then they eventually disappear themselves. in "disappearing act" this is not explained at all or really have much of a sense of like. higher concepts. it's just something that happens to the protagonist (who is gone but whose journal -- which ends mid sentence to indicate what happened. very fun ofc -- we are reading). maybe sort of a product or consequence of his dissatisfaction & disconnect in his life, but it's never really gone into. in "private - keep out" the main character is talking to a distressed friend who is explaining that their lifelong mutual friend & his wife (who the narrator doesn't remember) have disappeared from the world & he's the only one who remembers them. he says this is after they all three had this really strong sense of (almost) grasping a sort of bigger understanding of the world & its workings. and then midway through this conversation the friend goes to make a phone call & never comes back, leaving the narrator to wonder when this might happen to him
but anyways there's this even earlier short story called "the street that wasn't there" (1941) by clifford d simak and carl jacobi, which is not exactly the same idea as the later three stories but has some similarities & may have been an influence. in this one an extremely isolated man who basically stays entirely in his neighborhood & talks to nobody starts to notice that parts of his neighborhood are disappearing as if they were never there -- e.g. a whole block between two other blocks disappears so the two others are next to each other now -- and as it disappears more and more he starts to put together that this is connected to basically major plagues and wars in the outside world he has entirely tuned out (dubious but we'll suspend our disbelief), and that basically because everyone has died out their memory & idea of the world has disappeared too, and so the world is physically disappearing around him without the people to like. see it or experience it, and he's alone. and slowly his less important memories of the world & the relevent piece of the physical world disappear around him and gets smaller & smaller.
which is a really neat idea!! and I was interested in it even when it brings in this idea that like. humans are not the only beings out there with a conceptualisation of the universe, so as humans and their perception & its physical reflection in the world dies out, it gets outweighed by like a potentially alien version perception & physical reflection of the universe instead. but then the story starts framing this as like a deliberate malevolent attack on the part of aliens or whatever they are instead of just a natural occurrence which. uh. and in a stunning break of immersion the main character starts seeing this like classic sci-fi alien city with a giant evil alien face staring down at him (???) . there has got to be some sort of deeply unfortunate political/cultural/psychological analysis of this tbh bc it left an extremely bad taste in the mouth but I'm at work. but like even bad politics aside this drives me crazy because what makes the other stories so good is like that you don't know all that. and that even where there's a 'greater force' as it were it may even be happening accidentally. in "and when the sky was opened" it's almost framed as just the universe correcting a mistake in fate (which is imo my favourite of the set) which is really all you need, it's scary but it's not anything tangible just a sense of dread & wrongness really. anyways I'm not really going anywhere with this but augh. I'm annoyed by how it fumbled the whole concept
nooo 1940s scifi author don't create a beautiful atmosphere of unknowable existential eeriness & isolation & then ruin it by revealing at the last moment it was actually very knowable & in fact overly-described evil monsters or space aliens........ your short story was so promising aha.....