Forwarded from Dark & Fascinating Art (Vin's Favourite Artwork Archive)
Afternoon in the Cluny Garden, Paris by Charles Courtney Curran, 1889
Forwarded from The True Northerner | Настоящий Северянин
Arts by Ferdinand Leeke.
Kunst von Ferdinand Leeke.
Картины Фердинанда Леке.
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Kunst von Ferdinand Leeke.
Картины Фердинанда Леке.
#TTN_Art
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Video masterpiece: a polar bear sleeps in a flower meadow.
Video-Meisterwerk: Ein Eisbär schläft auf einer Blumenwiese.
Видеошедевр: белый медведь спит на цветочной поляне.
Author: Martin Gregus (mywildlife).
#TTN_Video #TTN_Animals
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Video-Meisterwerk: Ein Eisbär schläft auf einer Blumenwiese.
Видеошедевр: белый медведь спит на цветочной поляне.
Author: Martin Gregus (mywildlife).
#TTN_Video #TTN_Animals
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Only a small minded, ignorant person that’s full of self-hate can have this toxic opinion
Forwarded from Folkish Pagan vs Modernity
Such seething reaction to European architecture is telling of semitic nature of judeo-christianity
Forwarded from Hyperborean Radio (Uncensored)
Have you ever wondered about Gaelic Tales of the Long Ago? Those Heroic Gods and Spirits, Fae and Ghosts that Populate those Wonderous Isles? In blood, bonded to the Gaelic People whether they walk in Eire's Land or Albion, Boston or Bozeman. Well Perhaps a Good Place to Start is with these Sisters Three; The Maker of Heroes, Mother of Marauders and Keening Crow of Battle. Each a Queen of the Banshee adorned in royal garb of Feathered Cloak. If you dare! Pull back the Veil to the Gods Your Ancestors (and Yourself) Know. Recall the Gods who nurtured and emboldened The Gaels in their heroic endeavors!
Macha, The Greatest Grandmother That Never Was
Who is Macha? Why ever would you ask such a... well never mind. It is as it must be I suppose. Take a seat there and I will tell you.
Oh dear there is so much to tell, I am not rightly sure where to even begin. Let us begin at one of her many beginnings then shall we? Oh yes, she is quite old and so has many beginnings and many endings, as well as many middles to her story. But in all of them, she is...
The Morrigan, The Phantom Queen
When An Fiach Drua ' The Supernatural Raven' calls, all men stop and listen. Her very call quickens the pulse of even the most stoic of men, her detached and penetrating gaze piercing him to his very soul. He can feel her soft bloody palms caress the wild ghost which stirs within his beating breast... And from this pleasure; this pain. Most will fall upon their knees. She is...
Badb, The Crow of War!
BABD! Cloaked in feather of crow she wings over the remains of war, surveying the carnage and mayhem below, she smiles... her children do well today. Wheeling away she returns to her aviary where she will await their call once more.
One of many sisters, all Queens in their own right!... Though Babd does not share her sisters weaknesses, possessing...
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For a moment of Introduction to these and Other Gaelic Gods, replete with Audio Files Journey to the Archives.
Éirinn go Brách!
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Macha, The Greatest Grandmother That Never Was
Who is Macha? Why ever would you ask such a... well never mind. It is as it must be I suppose. Take a seat there and I will tell you.
Oh dear there is so much to tell, I am not rightly sure where to even begin. Let us begin at one of her many beginnings then shall we? Oh yes, she is quite old and so has many beginnings and many endings, as well as many middles to her story. But in all of them, she is...
The Morrigan, The Phantom Queen
When An Fiach Drua ' The Supernatural Raven' calls, all men stop and listen. Her very call quickens the pulse of even the most stoic of men, her detached and penetrating gaze piercing him to his very soul. He can feel her soft bloody palms caress the wild ghost which stirs within his beating breast... And from this pleasure; this pain. Most will fall upon their knees. She is...
Badb, The Crow of War!
BABD! Cloaked in feather of crow she wings over the remains of war, surveying the carnage and mayhem below, she smiles... her children do well today. Wheeling away she returns to her aviary where she will await their call once more.
One of many sisters, all Queens in their own right!... Though Babd does not share her sisters weaknesses, possessing...
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For a moment of Introduction to these and Other Gaelic Gods, replete with Audio Files Journey to the Archives.
Éirinn go Brách!
☘️ Hyperborean Radio (Uncensored) 🦉
Forwarded from Traditional Europe
Colossal marble bust of Zeus. Roman. 130-150 (circa). From Hadrian's Villa (Tivoli), Italy, Lazio.
📸 The British Museum, London.
📸 The British Museum, London.
Forwarded from Traditional Europe
“In place of a true-type people, born of and grown on the soil, there is a new sort of nomad, cohering unstably in fluid masses, the parasitical city dweller, traditionless, utterly matter-of-fact, religionless, clever, unfruitful, deeply contemptuous of the countryman and especially that highest form of countryman, the country gentleman...”
— Oswald Spengler, The Decline of the West.
— Oswald Spengler, The Decline of the West.
Forwarded from ᛉ Sagnamaðr Stark ᛉ
On Guard, by Alexander Groznov.
A scene from the Roman Empire in the 3rd Century.
A scene from the Roman Empire in the 3rd Century.