Taste redness, smell lulling white winds,
look at it in the universe: sun.
Gaze at stars yellow and glittering
till you feel good and have to shut out the blinking.
Brainworlds sparkle in your caves.

SunEgon Schiele, Ich ewiges Kind (I, Eternal Child).  Gedichte, Vienna/Munich (2) 1985. p. 24

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Now THIS is a goddamned poem. YES it is.

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Killer Queen - Queen (Isolated Vocals)

fuck. fuck.

Fucking butter.

things that are over: my life and what i originally thought of my voice

i quit

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Colleen, have you heard this?!

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Singin’ in the Rain|Seth MacFarlane

Honestly, if Ted was just this for two hours I would have bought midnight premiere tickets.

I had no idea that Seth MacFarlane was actually talented.

First I hear about what he did for the Carl Sagan papers, now this.

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One of the first animated movies I’ve ever seen. Wow, nostalgia. I don’t even know how I remember some of this, I was less than two years old. I can’t believe I found it on Youtube either.

In any case, here’s a beautiful animated piece about vanity and feathers.~ Enjoy!

Haunting and very pretty, in the animation and music. I don’t know about the message (what is “vanity”? Liking the way you look? Wanting to look different? I don’t think there are problems with these things), but, some of the scenes have an almost spiritual feeling, for me.