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The Dance of the Nymphs and the Reapers. Act 4. Scene 1. Illustrations to Shakespeare’s Tempest by Walter Crane. J.M. Dent, London, Copeland & Day, Boston, 1893.

“Enter certain Reapers, properly habited: they join with the Nymphs in a graceful dance; towards the end whereof PROSPERO starts suddenly, and speaks; after which, to a strange, hollow, and confused noise, they heavily vanish.”

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Paul Gauguin’s Armchair, 1888, Vincent van Gogh

Medium: oil,canvas

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Scarface (1983)

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The Botanist’s Daughter Art Print By Christian Schloe

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I love this one 🖤

⭐ IG: @ROSELINESTEPHANIA

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“You were red and you liked me because I was blue. You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky. Then you decided that purple just wasn’t for you.”

— Halsey, Colors (via music-and-quotes)

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Not Quite

Watercolor and Gouache On Bristol Board

2019, 9"x 12"

Purple Roses

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“Your smile eats into my flesh, it breaks my bones. I do not have cures nor do I protest.”

— Agha Shahid Ali (1949-2001), from “Fragment- IX” (via existential-celestial)

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Your smile is beautiful.

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“You, of all people, deserve a happy ending. Despite everything that happened to you, you aren’t bitter. You aren’t cold. You’ve just retreated a little and been shy, and that’s okay.”

— Sylvain Reynard, Gabriel’s Inferno (via perrfectly)