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Showing posts with label angel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label angel. Show all posts

Sunday, 15 March 2020

One angel crowns while the other decapitate

(the third one is the victim sovereign)

crowned severed head
un angelo dorme, un angelo incorona, un angelo uccide

TWS

(il titolo del post è un'alterazione di una frase letta in 
S. Y. Edgerton, Jr, 
Pictures and Punishment. Art and Criminal Prosecution during the Florentine Renaissance
Cornell University Press, London 1985, p. 39)

(gli oggetti del mio collage vengono da Shutterstock e UI Download - merci)

Friday, 11 October 2019

The Second Angel Anatomy

Neon Genesis Evangelion Lilith's skeletal anatomy
Mezzo scheletro antropomorfo per Lilith,
il Secondo Angelo di Neon Genesis Evangelion

TWS

Grazie a mr C0C0 per avermela presentata ♥


(scheletro da incisione in acciaio, Schweinfurt, Germania, seconda metà del XIX secolo, trovato su Alamy; maschera di Lilith tratta dal manga sovracitato - arigato)

Tuesday, 5 June 2018

Another idiot living in an ice cream truck

Chris Parnell as Geoffrey Hoytsman
Hoytsman and Peralta in "Brooklyn 99" s02e19
Chris Parnell as Hoytsman

Chris Parnell as Geoffrey Hoytsman 
- again, again -
in 
Brooklyn 99 (s02e19)

TWS

p.s. the back of the other head is Andy Samberg's.

Thursday, 8 January 2015

The daily, awful sacrifice

It was rumoured of him once that he was about to join the Roman Catholic communion; and certainly the Roman ritual had always a great attraction for him. The daily sacrifice, more awful really than all the sacrifices of the antique world, stirred him as much by its superb rejection of the evidence of the sense as by the primitive simplicity of its elements and the eternal pathos of the human tragedy that it sought to symbolize. He loved to kneel down on the cold marble pavement, and watch the priest, in his stiff flowered dalmatic, slowly and with white hands moving aside the veil of the tabernacle, or raising aloft the jewelled latern-shaped monstrance with that pallid wafer that at times, one would fain think, is indeed the panis cælestis, the bread of angels, or, robed in the garments of the Passion of Christ, breaking the Host into the chalice, and smiting his breast for his sins. The fuming censers, that the grave boys, in their lace and scarlet, tossed into the air like great gilt flowers, had their subtle fascination for him. As he passed out, he used to look with wonder at the black confessionals, and long to sit in the dim shadow of one of them and listen to men and women whispering through the worn grating the true story of their lives.
pp. 153-154

He had a special passion, also, for ecclesiastical vestments, as indeed he had for everything connected with the service of the Church. In the long cedar chests that lined the west gallery of his house he had stored away many rare and beautiful specimens of what is really the raiment of the Bride of Christ, who must wear purple and jewels and fine linen that she may hide the pallid macerated body that is worn by the suffering that she seeks for, and wounded by self-inflicted pain. He possesed a gorgeous cope of crimson silk and gold-thread damask, figured with a repeating pattern of golden pomegranates set in six-petalled formal blossoms, beyond which on either side was the pine-apple device wrought in seed-pearls. The orphreys were divided into panels representing scenes from the life of the Virgin, and the coronation of the Virgin was figured in coloured silks upon the hood. This was Italian work of the fifteenth century. Another cope was of green velvet, embroidered with heart-shaped groups of acanthus leaves, from which spread long-stemmed white blossoms, the details of which were picked out with silver thread and coloured crystals. The morse bore a seraph's head in gold-thread raised work. The orphreys were woven in a diaper of red and gold silk, and were starred with medallions of many saints and martyrs, among whom was St. Sebastian. He had chasubles, also, of amber-coloured silk, and blue silk and gold brocade, and yellow silk damask and cloth of gold, figured with representations of the Passion and Crucifixion of Christ, and embroidered with lions and peacocks and other emblems; dalmatics of white satin and pink silk damask, decorated with tulips and dolphins and fleur-de-lys; altar frontals of crimson velvet and blue linen; and many corporals, chalice-veils, and sudaria. In the mystic offices to which such thing were put, there was something that quickened his imagination.

pp. 160-161

from O. Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray, chapter 11,
 Giunti, Milano 2003

Tuesday, 10 June 2014

Medical Mystical Miracle

god-dropping
TWS
N.B. IL POST, in ogni sua parte, NON HA INTENTI BLASFEMI.
(angioletto da www.vintageprintables.blogspot.it ; contagocce da www.shutterstock.com - grazie!)

Tuesday, 20 May 2014

Angeli microscopici

Faith watching

TWS
(angelo ritoccato da un originali di www.colourbox.com ; microscopio da www.galleryhip.com - thanks)

Wednesday, 7 May 2014

Haunted Hospital


Ampolla d'angelo in laboratorio infestato
TWS
(angel from www.clipartof.com ; lab flask from www.galleryhip.com - gracias)

Saturday, 19 April 2014

Angeli sotto tiro

L'odore di piume bruciate al mattino

TWS ft. ©©nu#3R
(flamethrower from www.drawdoo.com ; angel from www.colourbox.com - thanks)

Friday, 28 March 2014

Chibi Cupid Caught


"Infilzare un Angelo"

TWS

(dancing girl silhouette from www.depositphotos.com ; chibi wings from www.dragoart.com ;  anti-vampire stake from www.shutterstock.com - gracias)

Friday, 21 March 2014

angelo mortale



Pessima ambrosia

TWS


(both the silhouettes I've used up there, the cherub, vector  126469529,  and the biohazard, vector 152131793, are from www.shutterstock.com - danke)

Thursday, 20 February 2014

Angelo spoglio

Oh green fairy, what?
TWS
(fanciulla da www.stockgraphicdesigns.com ; braccio scheletrico da www.thegraphicsfairy.com ; ala piumata da www.graphixshare.com ; ala di Columba livia da www.people.eku.edu.com - thank you all)

Saturday, 1 February 2014

Gli angeli a mezzanotte

Gli angeli a mezzanotte 
Tempestano il tuo volto
- sotto i lampioni lividi
E graffi ormai infettati,
Gli angeli si rattrappiscono,
Il tessuto molle
Cade.
Il buon cuore si scrosta
E resta nudo l'orrore.