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mournfulroses · 26 days
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Ernest Hemingway, from "The Garden of Eden," originally published in 1986
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one-time-i-dreamt · 3 months
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I was in The Garden of Eden because it apparently existed in the modern day. It was isolated and the water was dirty and there was graffiti and abandoned construction everywhere. Poetic?
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brainwormcity · 5 months
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I'm absolutely convinced that this is the moment that Crowley fell in love with Aziraphale and you cannot change my mind. He is so pleasantly surprised. I mean, he'd just given away the freaking flaming sword to humans! Not just humans but those cast out for giving into temptation. Aziraphale specifically disregarded God's assignment to do what was for the good of humanity, rather than good for the Great Plan. At that moment, they were much more alike than Aziraphale would realize for a very long time.
After this, if Aziraphale is somewhere, Crowley finds his way to him. I've seen people remark that in the beginning, Crowley was trying to tempt the angel just to see if he could but I think that the questions he puts to Aziraphale and the situations he goes with him through are all spurred from this moment. This unexpected act of genuine kindness, if not good.
He wanted to know his thoughts. He wanted to know what he would do. He wanted to be around someone who made him feel like he truly wasn't alone. Heaven's rigid rules and hell's callous disregard be damned, on this day, he found a kindred spirit. Someone who was genuinely off of the binary of good and evil and damned if he didn't fall in love with him right that second.
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moondust-artz · 12 days
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kailysander · 5 months
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celestial surveillance + some garden of eden parallels
For there is nothing hidden that will not be disclosed, and nothing concealed that will not be known or brought out into the open. - Luke 8:17 (NIV)
Over and over, we see how the bookshop feels safe/private while simultaneously being sort of a fishbowl, leaving its inhabitants quite exposed to onlookers. *garden of eden vibes*
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Similarly, Aziraphale and Crowley tried to conduct a class-A surreptitious 6000+ year agreement/slowburn romance and yet their 25 Lazarii relationship is fairly obvious to others.
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Reminiscent of how Crowley is painfully aware that nothing is certain and time is horribly finite, Aziraphale lives with the knowledge that anything he does or says can be used against him—or much worse, used against Crowley or others our little guardian cares about. Unlike his emotional support demon, however, Aziraphale was afraid Before the Beginning, before The Fall.
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While Upstairs aren't the only ones watching, they have the potential to be the most dangerous threat (emphasis on potential bc they have to take an interest and also maybe stumble into important clues): The heavenly office overlooks the entire world. Where Hell had to send Furfur to the theatre with a camera, Heaven's got Earth Observation Files they can pull up to see what someone was doing at any point in history—not even St. James Park can keep you anonymous in the face of thirty-seven classes of scriveners/recording angels!
Aziraphale may tend to underestimate danger in general because of his misplaced hope that Heaven is truly Good, but in the same way that he can be both clever and stupid, I think he trusts Heaven and fears it at the same time. Why else would he be so worried about breaking their rules even when he knows they are wrong?
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Of course, Aziraphale is also a courageous little bastard with a deity-defying protective streak! Despite Heaven's indoctrination, we see him navigating all sorts of grey area as he learns to 'blur the edges'. But he knows it isn’t safe to do that openly. He keeps this more human side hidden and tries not to think too hard about why doing good is wrong in heavens eyes. (lol other people's aziraphale metas are my main food group rn)
At the end of S2, we see him leave A.Z. Garden & Co. after tasting the forbidden fruit large oat milk latte, armed with his naïve/misguided 'knowledge of Good and Evil'. (and perhaps he knows he can't 'let the sun can’t go down' on him in Soho lest the the Metatron mete out death instead of coffees?) When Adam and Eve left Eden, Aziraphale and Crowley observed from above. When the angel and demon leave their own garden, we get the sense that they are also being watched.
(also idk if this is anything but Adam facing off against the lion while Eve looks on in the bg seemed a bit like Crowley watching Aziraphale walk into danger w the Metatron. could be a good sign since the lion gets turned into salami)
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There are hints at the end of S2 that the watching is getting a little a spicier (at least I think they are hints haha): the bookshop windows are still broken during the last part of E6, further decreasing privacy; the zombies used binoculars to watch A&C from the Dirty Donkey under cover of darkness in 1941 but the Metatron just looks across the road in the light of day. And then there's the whole 'hefty jigger of almond syrup'.
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sillybillylulu · 17 days
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How do we feel about Lilith and Lucifer content ⁉️
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pazzesco · 8 months
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The Garden of Earthly Delights is the modern title given to a triptych oil painting on oak panel painted by the Early Netherlandish master Hieronymus Bosch, between 1490 and 1510, when Bosch was between 40 and 60 years old.
Top- Center panel: The Garden of Earthly Delights
Bottom Left- Left panel: The Garden of Eden
Bottom Right- Right panel: The hell
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qvotable · 2 years
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I’m with you. No matter what else you have in your head I’m with you and I love you.
Ernest Hemingway // The Garden of Eden
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mournfulroses · 16 days
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Ernest Hemingway, from "The Garden of Eden," originally published in 1986
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strykerlancer · 3 days
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— Ada Limón, from “Bright Dead Things.” / Hugh Goldwin Riviere - The Garden of Eden (1901)
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macrolit · 1 year
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I'm tired of everybody. Please forgive me.
Ernest Hemingway, The Garden of Eden
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sulasnsleep · 2 months
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"Never, never tell them. Try and remember that. Never tell anyone anything ever. Never tell anyone anything again."
—Ernest Hemingway, The Garden Of Eden
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witchthewriter · 11 months
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𝐄𝐯𝐞 & 𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐦
And Eve loved her husband, as she was made to do. Although she did not know it; her days were full of servitude, and obedience. Not just to her husband, but also, god, who she believed to be good.
  Who she believed was mighty and kind.
    Who she believed knew her better than herself.
        That he knew every thought before she thought it, that he knew every hair on her head. 
               That he had a destiny for her. So, surely all her actions were ... the right ones?  Because in truth, Eve was as she was made to be.
  The young woman’s curiosity was ripe. Riper than the pears and oranges and grapes. Riper than the trees, and the flowers. However, her faith never wavered, as she knew nothing else. Because everything she could ever want was before her.
  The garden of Eden was beautiful. It was a paradise. (But whose paradise?) As she cooked and cleaned for Adam; he lay in the sun. Day after day, it was the same.
And when she asked god, “is this life?” he would say, “yes Eve, isn’t it good?”
It must be good? How could it be anything but? Adam would hunt while she foraged for berries. And when Adam came back empty handed, she would make something from her own findings.
 This is good, she thought, every morning when the sun rose.
Now, there was one rule in The Garden; Adam and Eve must not eat the fruit from a particular tree. The reason? Unanswered. 
  And one day, an animal that Eve knew as a snake, told her to give in to her curiosities. That was all. The snake told her that god was all-knowing, all-loving. So, he would already know she would take a bite from this tree’s fruit. 
It all made sense. Her destiny was known, and this was it. How could it not be? Because surely her life was not to live in servitude! 
 And so she ate, and it tasted good. Like no other fruit in The Garden. And when she did eat, it was if a part of her was unlocked. Wisdom... she had wisdom. This is what this tree was ... one’s way of gaining their own opinions, their ... their freedom. She did not need to rely on god for the answer, as now she knew them. 
Eve ran to Adam, wanting him to claim his own autonomy. Hesitation was in his eyes until he looked into Eve’s. He trusted her, and so he ate. 
  When both gained clarity, god appeared in a mighty fury. 
      “The rule has been broken.” His voice boomed and chilled them, surrounding the two naked individuals as if they had been plunged into water. 
“Yes. I broke the rule,” Eve stood forward, daring to face god. “And now I do not need to rely on you. Is that what the rule was for? So that you had someone who needed you?” 
Adam was silent. Looking from Eve to god and god to Eve. He said nothing as the both of them were cast out of The Garden. 
It took him a long while to understand Eve’s words. And a while longer when he realised that just like god, he too needed someone to need him. 
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rnafeo · 5 months
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Who we are when we die may matter more than who we were as the living.
Elisa Gonzales / John Everett Millais / Peter Paul Rubens and Jan Brueghel the Elder / The Narcissist Cookbook / Naethan Apollo / Fionna and Cake / Emily Dickinson / Madilyn Mei
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