Keeping with the Scoleri vibe going. This portrait was blast to work on! Want your own? Get in touch! . . .

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to 2015. Nunzio Scoleri: Stephen "The Hammer" Wexler tried the Scoleri Brothers for murder in 1948 and sentenced them to death by electrocution. They were executed at Ossining Prison via the electric chair.

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Our studio show continues this weekend & the remaining weekends in May
11-5 pm. Studio 106, 106 Coleridge Street, BN35AA. ‘Mother & Son’, 4 x 5 inch, egg tempera & oil on board. £150. https://t.co/kMg0kJR4Rr

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"Day after day, day after day,
We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
As idle as a painted ship
Upon a painted ocean."

- Samuel Taylor Coleridge, "Rime of the Ancient Mariner"

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few people wanted to see the sketches so here is the cleanest/non- spoleriest preview I could come up with at this point. sums up the whole thing pretty nicely imo :,D

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Now, my friends emerge
Beneath the wide wide Heaven-and view again
The many- steepled tract magnificent
Of hilly fields and meadows,
and the sea ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge
This Lime-Tree Bower My Prison

Corot

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Kimi no na wa: mi pelicula favorita definitiva... con ella comparto un sentimiento que vivi una vez en un sueño... uno que me trajo a alguien muy especial en mi vida. Poseo un secreto que me doleria contar pero siento que me duele mas no hacerlo. Y la razon... seguro me odiarian

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My Basker, he's a character of my Project ☺

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Illustration for a private project called

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0v0👍🏻💜 polerita de espacio

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New post: 'Most musical, most melancholy': on Nightingales in Milton, Coleridge and Keats https://t.co/Um6lF6ZwDY

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"And what if 
When you awoke 
You had that flower in you hand 
Ah, what then?"
~Samuel Taylor Coleridge

John William Waterhouse (1849-1917)

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New post: 'Most musical, most melancholy': on Nightingales in Milton, Coleridge and Keats https://t.co/Um6lF6ZwDY

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New post today: 'Most musical, most melancholy': Nightingales in Milton, Coleridge and Keats https://t.co/Um6lF6ZwDY

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'The fair breeze blew,
The white foam flew,
And the forrow followed free.
We were the first to ever burst into the silent sea.'
Coleridge

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1806 Coleridge returns to Greta Hall, addicted to opium and alcohol; he announces his intention of separating from his wife

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