Pokémon Punks
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Kiana Khansmith

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Jules of Nature

Love Begins
KIROKAZE
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

if i look back, i am lost

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
Sweet Seals For You, Always
almost home

pixel skylines
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Pokémon Punks
Teethy grins!
Juliette Brocal
Ceramic sculpture "Narcissus" by Japanese artist Kenichi Nakaya
Like We Used To
ink and pen on hot press paper, 7x10"
Prints: https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/mxmorgan/like-we-used-to/
Hey just a heads up, I will be removing a lot of older prints to re-curate my Inprnt shop. Mostly the one off illustrations on a blank background. If you want to get some prints before they go, now is your chance. I will be removing most of them this weekend. >> Inprnt Link <<
Plate, chainmail, swords, and straps ⚔️
i wont worry about it i say to myself with the always worried disorder
tomorow……………
truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.
Art by Pavonis Giron
some printmaking from a couple years ago :] always relevant
[i forgot to watermark this one so if you repost this I'll Fucking Get You]
ID: a lino print reading "make mistakes forever" in bold black caps. it's on textured, off white paper that accentuates the misprinted areas and marks. end ID
Susan Orlean, The orchid thief
desk self-portrait
great minds think of dykes