#artpocrypha

great glamis, worthy cawdor / greater than both, by the all-hail hereafter

...for the final performance of Macbeth on Dec 14, 2024

I know we all miss the blood. and all I really want to say is

"...and there’s the smell of death, and violet-pink dusk backing a beloved silhouette, and—where is—? Is that a whale? It’s all happening consecutively and at once, and Gabriel had said ‘my head isn’t big enough’ years and years and moments ago and Aziraphale knows everything and nothing and he sees Crowley, Crowley, Crowley and his voice begins to bubble up his throat like magma until— AZIRAPHALE. IT IS TIME."

— how do we turn on the light? (by @moonyinpisces)

the chanting of the rancid hellkite hoot is filling up your toad-crossed mind

happy macbeth day to those who celebrate :)

Sodom and Gomorrah. You were doing a lot of smiting, and turning people into salt. Hard to forget.

s2's focus on (Aziraphale's) morality and heaven's actions got me thinking about this short exchange from the novel. it's not in the show - but did it still happen, off-screen?

[more thoughts under the cut]

tender is the touch of someone that you love too much tender is the day the demons go away Lord, I need to find someone who can heal my mind

— Tender – blur

[solo portraits under the cut]

like magic, like magic, like magic, gone new magic, new magic, new magic wand