Edgar Allen Poe

Before his death, Edgar Allan Poe was found on the street, delirious and in heavily soiled, shabby clothing that was clearly not his own. On his deathbed, he was wracked with fever dreams and vivid hallucinations, while calling out for someone named Reynolds.⁠ ⁠

Below is an account of his final days:

Edgar Allan Poe left Richmond, Virginia, on September 27, 1849, headed for Philadelphia to edit a collection of poems. Instead, he was found in Baltimore six days later. His journey from Richmond to Baltimore remains a mystery, with no sightings or explanations to fill the gap.

When discovered, Poe’s clothing was dirty and ill-fitting, suggesting foul play or extreme disarray. His incoherence and inability to explain his state added to the mystery.

Joseph Walker, a local typesetter, found Poe and managed to alert Joseph E. Snodgrass, an acquaintance with medical training. Despite their efforts, Poe’s condition only worsened, and his final days were marked by delirium and confusion.

Unable to explain his circumstances or how he got there, Poe’s condition rapidly deteriorated.

For four days, Poe languished in Washington College Hospital, plagued by hallucinations and fever dreams. He repeatedly called out for a mysterious “Reynolds,” a person unknown to his friends and family. On October 7, 1849, Edgar Allan Poe passed away, his cause of death listed as phrenitis, or swelling of the brain, a diagnosis that has since been called into question.

Don’t die with the dead

This such a powerful photo because grief really hurts! It’s called “Don’t die with the Dead” . And I get it😢…

While grief has no time limit, some spend many days mourning what has passed on rather than embracing the life we are privileged to have left. Please live. Your loved ones would want you to live life to the fullest for they know more than anyone that we all are here for a limited time only. Prayers for those who are yet grieving loss❤️‍🩹

How Christianity became popular

*This is just a reminder of how Christianity became so popular today.*

During the reign of Charlemagne, women were impaled on sharpened poles put in the vagina.

Slowly, over days, the pole would travel the length of the body through the organs, causing tremendous pain, simply because a woman was found collecting herbs in the forest. She was labelled a witch.

Their screams could be heard for days as an example to those who would not accept the foreign faith. Christianity became so popular because of sheer terror of what would happen if it wasn’t accepted. And people think the Nazis were horrible..

Observant Iroyin Ife

Slow Death

“You start dying slowly;

if you do not travel,

if you do not read,

If you do not listen to the sounds of life,

If you do not appreciate yourself.

You start dying slowly:

When you kill your self-esteem,

When you do not let others help you.

You start dying slowly;

If you become a slave of your habits,

Walking everyday on the same paths…

If you do not change your routine,

If you do not wear different colours

Or you do not speak to those you don’t know.

You start dying slowly:

If you avoid to feel passion

And their turbulent emotions;

Those which make your eyes glisten

And your heart beat fast.

You start dying slowly:

If you do not risk what is safe for the uncertain

If you do not go after a dream

If you do not allow yourself

At least once in your lifetime

To run away from sensible advice

Don’t let yourself die slowly

Do not forget to be happy!”

~ Pablo Neruda, a Chilean poet awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1971

Art by Laron G. S. via Midjourney (PM Laron for digital prints)