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mysteriousmitch:

Joseph Gordon Levitt in Mysterious Skin

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pussylequeer:

The Red String by UYU

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radlove:

Vivienne Westwood by Tim Walker

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hanahasasecret:

LO

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welovepaintings:

Queen Guinevere, by John Collier

Queen Guinevre’s Maying(1900) by John Collier
A scene from Malory, as recast by Tennyson in his ‘Idylls of the King’ (1859). In the relevant poem, ‘Guinevere’, the cheerful pointlessness of a May Day procession quickly leads to something less innocent….
For thus it chanced one morn when all the court, Green-suited, but with plumes that mocked the may, Had been, their wont, a-maying and returned, That Modred still in green, all ear and eye, Climbed to the high top of the garden-wall To spy some secret scandal if he might, And saw the Queen who sat betwixt her best Enid, and lissome Vivien, of her court The wiliest and the worst; and more than this He saw not, for Sir Lancelot passing by Spied where he couched, and as the gardener’s hand Picks from the colewort a green caterpillar, So from the high wall and the flowering grove Of grasses Lancelot plucked him by the heel, And cast him as a worm upon the way; But when he knew the Prince though marred with dust, He, reverencing king’s blood in a bad man, Made such excuses as he might, and these Full knightly without scorn; for in those days No knight of Arthur’s noblest dealt in scorn; But, if a man were halt or hunched, in him By those whom God had made full-limbed and tall, Scorn was allowed as part of his defect, And he was answered softly by the King And all his Table. So Sir Lancelot holp To raise the Prince, who rising twice or thrice Full sharply smote his knees, and smiled, and went: But, ever after, the small violence done Rankled in him and ruffled all his heart, As the sharp wind that ruffles all day long A little bitter pool about a stone On the bare coast.

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bath0ry:

BEST PANTS EVER. Holy shit.

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septagonstudios:

Andrew Thomson

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bohemea:

Christina Hendricks by Robert Trachtenberg

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