What are you so afraid of?

pretending to be someone you are not?

for the JUNE BRIDE, a present:

something OLD — something NEW — something TRIED
something BLUE BLUE OF THE SKY FOR ITS COVER
GOLD OF THE SUN FOR ITS NAME AND DECORATION
CULTURE OF THE WIDE WORLD BRIEFED IN ITS
50 FIELDS AND 235 PICTURES

The World of ANTIQUE ARTS!

An Atlas Of Anatomy For Artists

...
fe photographs,
making it easy to compare
the inner structure
of the body with its outer fo
...

recovered

Flora Symbolica

...
ra Domestica " states that this plant has a singular
propensity for
meat
and that a good part of its bloom is actually owing,
to this consumption of flesh.
Juicy pieces of meat are placed about the root, so tha
...

unburied

anatomia hvmani corporis

...
Radius
Ulna, à Mufculis denudati
Horum cum Humeri offe articulatio
Ligamentum hæcce connectens Offa,
Mufculos diftinguens quibus eft etiam commune
Mufculus Cubitæus exterior
Radiæus exterior
...

bewitched

Chaos und Cyber-Kultur

...
DIE
REPUBLIKANER
UND
DIE
KRIEGERKASTE
LIEBEN
DEN
KRIEG
...

digital!

CRUCIFIED MAN - MELCHIOR LORCK - 1550

Descritpion:

SOLD AS IS
SEE PHOTO

its a steal, really. Flying of the shelves.

The phantom World:
or, The philosophy of spirits, apparitions...

...ve would have taken hold of it,
but the coffer went back into the rock.
This occurred more than once ;
and the slave, after vain efforts,
came and told the knights what had happened to him;
but he was so much exhausted,
that he had need of some restor...

daemonic in nature.

The bunny stories

...said, " I think I would like to tell you about her,
dear,
the one I carry the flowers to,
my own Bluebell,
over yonder."...

ohhhhh why am I such a symbol attuned woman?

Hindenberg explodes.

Most mornings, when I wake up,
I feel dispair before the meds kick in.
Inconsolable.
Inate.
Still.
This is where it all began.
In a way, I think this is where the world ended.
When the wonder of new ideas burned, and everything else after
and the bomb
and the fear
we all live in fear and it shows.
Something died that day.
Something died in me and I wasn't even born yet.
I never had the chance to wonder a better world.

- yours trully, the Jester.

I'll need a break after this one.