Aug 6
you must dance until your feet hurt you must experience with your body every sensation of the dance
you must let it consume you
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you must dance until your feet hurt you must experience with your body every sensation of the dance
you must let it consume you
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Bacchanalia.
full moon party on the mountain with the singing saw last night
Cammie Staros, Temple of Bacchus, 2026, Ceramic and black lava rock
gay bacchanalia
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Armorial Plate: Silenus on an ass, supported by Bacchic revelers, Nicola da Urbino (Italian), ca. 1520–25, from the MET
Go I wish I was there
Salomé's Dance by Leopold Schmutzler (detail) | Girls at the carpet by Robert E. McGinnis | Unknown artist | painting by Pan Inkhoo | Dumplings by Vladimir Mullin | Salomé by Francisco Masriera | New World for Olds by David McKall Johnston | Cassandra by Florence + The Machine
New Music: Night and Day
The heart always takes a battering
But as long as it's skittering beats,
Lifted strangely
By the oscillating rhythms
Of cicadas before they succumb in June
I know some who take solace in bacchanal
Some turn to the stars and take solace knowing
We're circling the wine glass rim
On the cusp of your Aquarian age
Finding out first-hand, from a palm reading sage
I find myself in hesitation
Not so ready to confront
All the nicks and cuts
I anticipate
Just like bare feet on gravel paths
I'll process the weight of it all, in time
Insights I can't easily verbalize
Will be scrawled out in poorly
Executed slant rhymes and
Free-verse catharsis—
My saving grace