April 1865. Petersburg, Virginia. “Dead Confederate soldier outside the walls of Fort Mahone.”
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Unexplained Disappearences: Bobby Pins

Some legends say that they slip into another dimension. Never to be seen again

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artist: Lux Xzymhr
"Snow falling and night falling fast, oh, fast
In a field I looked into going past,
And the ground almost covered smooth in snow,
But a few weeds and stubble showing last.

The woods around it have it—it is theirs.
All animals are smothered in their lairs.
I am too absent-spirited to count;
The loneliness includes me unawares.

And lonely as it is that loneliness
Will be more lonely ere it will be less—
A blanker whiteness of benighted snow
With no expression, nothing to express.

They cannot scare me with their empty spaces
Between stars—on stars where no human race is.
I have it in me so much nearer home
To scare myself with my own desert places."
Robert Frost, “Desert Places” (via anneapocalypse)

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Gertrude Käsebier
The Sketch, 1902
Taken from the book ‘The Woman’s Eye’, Anne Tucker (ed.), Alfred A. Knopf, Inc., 1973