[𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙉𝙤 𝘼𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙚]

| And blood-black nothingness began to spin... A system of cells interlinked within cells interlinked within cells interlinked within one stem... And dreadfully distinct against the dark, a tall white fountain played. | 30.

[knightlighterr]

negative space

[without-ado]

"Return to the Moon" Artemis Ⅱ 2026

l Andrew McCarthy 1,2 l Alex G Perez 3,4 l Alexander Gerst 5

[sir-kettle-of-countertop]

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Some of my Elster art with the pixel converter

[scifiseries]

[idieinmydaydream]

Olga Apelsinoff

[omercifulheaves]

Ghost in the Shell (1995) 30th anniversary blu-ray

[langouuuuu]

You are a worm through time...

[dailyfigures]

Fran ; Final Fantasy XII ☆ Good Smile Company

[tubikvkube]

achtung...

achtung...

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[keonoman-deactivated20260512]

neo(n) green?

lime (wire) green?

that green

[orchidblack]

Ghost in the Shell (2017) backdrops.

[neko--robin]

[immloveanime]

Ghost in the Shell: S.A.C.

[miphasdream]

MOTOKO KUSANAGI | GHOST IN THE SHELL

[feltiik]

Courtney Hope throughout Remedy Games

[go-go-devil]

The entire 3-minute city ambiance scene from Ghost in the Shell (1995) is already one of the best moments in all of cinema imo, but I NEED to talk about my absolute favorite part from it:

That brief moment when Major Kusanagi and a stranger with her exact same body model catch a glance at one another. How quickly the initial curiosity of seeing the doppelgänger turns into a feeling of unease as the boat carries her away.

She will never meet this stranger. She'll never know anything about her other than the simple reminder that every piece of her cybernetic body is not unique to her. There is no part of her other than her brain and all its memories that she has any true ownership of, and even that isn't immune to being hacked and potentially erased by outside forces. Despite being a part of a bustling city, all she can do is reflect on how utterly isolated she feels as a living being.

How can she possibly define her humanity when she herself is confined in the form of what is essentially a highly modified weapon? How can she relate to others when she has more in common with the mannequins on display in a shopping mall than with the any of the people walking the streets?

All of this inner turmoil at one’s own existence conveyed without a SINGLE word of dialogue spoken. Now that's the power of cinema if I've ever seen it!

[scipunk]

Ghost in the Shell (1995)