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NASA
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Kaledo Art
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Sophia Loren as Catherine Hubscher (known as "Madame Sans-Gêne") in Madame Sans-Gêne 1961 Dir. Christian-Jaque
In the clouds
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Dr. MORICKY Art figure collectionが再登場!
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KINGDOM COME: DELIVERANCE II (2025) -> Hans Romance + Details
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Caught you boy! Daddy wants to know what you’ve been doing?
Helga Stentzel a London-based multidisciplinary artist, creates whimsical art by blending photography, sculpture, and illustration. Her work transforms everyday objects into playful creations, like bread shaped as a dog's face or a sweater resembling a horse, encouraging viewers to see the mundane in a new light.
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“I'M VERY ASHAMED to admit it, but I gradually came to hate her, quietly and feebly. Maybe it was the hatred of an adventurer for an escapade that hadn't lived up to his expectations, that hadn't come off, an irresolvable subconscious bitterness at the fact that she was a servant and not the lady of the house. I don't know. One thing is certain; along with the gratitude I felt to Jenny, I also detected in myself the first twinges of antipathy for her. She had revived a corpse, and the corpse, having come back to life, at once resumed its nasty little tricks, as you see, and instead of gratitude, concealed a bitterness toward the girl who had found him on her doorstep.” - Edward Limonov, ‘His Butler’s Story’ (1987) [p. 91]