Read more here: https://onlinelibrary.wiley.com/doi/full/10.1002/brv.70129
the Wave, Gustave Courbet
I had Mysterons by Portishead stuck in my head all day, and I struggled to find an image that matched the feel of that song. I found a few but I this is my favorite. I think it's the darkness of the hour, and the relentless crashing of waves, and the fading feeling of the sky.
All... for nothing...
It's like that sometimes. The colors in this are amazing.
𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑾𝒂𝒚𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔: "𝑬𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑭𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉" -
Another sketch in the life of Esmond Ring and his hyper-sensitive ears.
“It is as if the body, the flesh of pubescence around him, the skin of slow-decay in adults, asserts itself.”
https://waywordsstudio.com/fiction/esmond-and-flesh/
#fiction #sketch #shortfiction #food #mastication #hearing #1970s #childhood
@isaacfreeman works for me! It’s like “chewing the fat”
I mean, #Mastication is right there. Unfortunately, it's not quite obvious enough that it's about Com.