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[faded mind]

@faded-mind / faded-mind.tumblr.com

Multifandoms. Arts oriented. Actual adult. Probably older than you. After this account being blocked for 2 years for no reasons during the purge I finally got it back but MOVED to @savages-weapons on Tumblr in between so follow me there! This is mainly a personal archive now.
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Artifacts from the Aidonia Treasure, a collection of Mycenaean gold jewellery. The collection was returned to Greece in 1996, after it was thought robbed from a cemetery at Aidonia in the late 1970s.

The first image shows stylized gold papyrus ornaments in repoussé, and the second, gold relief beads in the form of triple-leaves. The third photo shows golden relief beads in the form of lilies, papyrus-lilies, and half-rosettes. Visible in the fourth photo are gold signet rings. The left ring shows a chariot scene, and two processing women holding flowers are shown in the right. 

These artifacts are thought to originate from the Mycenaean necropolis of Aidonia, west of Nemea. 15th century B.C.E.

Courtesy & currently located at the Archaeological Museum of Nemea, Greece. Photos taken by Dan Diffendale.

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what to wear when…enduring scorching metal on hot days. when she was younger, she was convinced that she could hear it sizzling as she ruled beside her lord father, straining her muscles imperceptibly away from the scalding shell of her golden corset. but she was willing to be brave, to let it boil her alive. a metal dress was the same as a metal blade and she’d go to war armed with either. she lengthened her spine to sit still and tall like her king, waiting entire afternoons to die the midas way. she tried to reclaim her burden in her adolescence, dipping her tongue in gold syrup and painting taut bodies with her color every night. no matter how hard they scoured their skin, they were marked as hers for weeks afterward. but the thrill of ownership faded once she realized that it was never her color but the court’s. the literal and figurative weight she bore was her family’s. heavy sheaths of encrusted fabric rubbed her arms raw; slanted metal plates sliced her sides; braids dipped in gold swung from her head, bleaching blood from her temples…all for them. she had scars from being living garnish, an aureate ornament to be wielded by an unflinching family. so she poisoned them all (with lead, as a spiteful nod to the alchemists) and took to her lab to find a new color and a more permanent way to stain flesh (parts one, two, three, four, and five).

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