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“The role of the artist is exactly the same role, I think, as the role of the lover. If you love somebody, you honor at least two necessities at once. One of them is to recognize something very dangerous, or very difficult. Many people cannot recognize it at all, that you may also be loved; love is like a mirror. In any case, if you do love somebody, you honor the necessity endlessly, and being at the mercy of that love, you try to correct the person whom you love. Now, that’s a two-way street. You’ve also got to be corrected. As I said, the people produce the artist, and it’s true. The artist also produces the people. And that’s a very violent and terrifying act of love. The role of the artist and the role of the lover. If I love you, I have to make you conscious of the things you don’t see. Insofar as that is true, in that effort, I become conscious of the things that I don’t see. And I will not see without you, and vice versa, you will not see without me. No one wants to see more than one sees. You have to be driven to see what you see. The only way you can get through it is to accept that two-way street which I call love. You can call it a poem, you can call it whatever you like. That’s how people grow up. An artist is here not to give you answers but to ask you questions.”
— James Baldwin, “The Black Scholar Interviews James Baldwin” (1973)
El dormir me detiene. Cuando todo me sobrepasa. al agua se vuelve sólida y todo se satura. La pequeña luz azul se impregna dentro de esas venas moradas, listas para soltarse como lagrimas. Quiero seguir escapando y una buena solución es el dormir. En mi cama. En mis sábanas. algo manchadas y llenas de mi olor a madrugadas desveladas. Quiero puro llorar a veces. Pero las lágrimas no me salen. Qué hago en ese entonces? Estaba tan bien. Tan bien y de nuevo he caído en este frasco que se llena de agua y yo ahí me ahogo sin poder nadar hacia arriba. porque ya me convertí en un coral más. Podré llegar a ser un pecesito. ?
i wonder how many “hey guys are super hot no homo tho hahaha” type guys would identify as bisexual if male bisexuality was talked about more often and not like… ignored and forgotten about
I had a strongly Christian underclassman tell me that he and his girlfriend would both be a bit into boys and girls, respectively, if it was more accepted. He nervously described himself as bicurious when he spoke to me, an openly bi guy. I was thinking out loud and mentioned that I thought that being bicurious… wasn’t necessarily a thing, for lack of a better phrase, because if someone was attracted to the same gender, even if they’re attracted more to another one, they’re still bi. He kind of looked surprised and said, “oh. I guess I’m bi then.”
Let men and boys be bi. Encourage men and boys to explore their sexualities. Don’t tell them off for being affectionate, whether platonically or not, and don’t insist that they’re gay.
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¿Moriré sin haber conocido a una persona que me ame y yo a esta con toda la pasión y efervescencia del amor romántico?
¿Moriré sin darle un beso a esa persona que podía llegar a ser mi compañerx de vida?
Ogawa Kazumasa
Empezando Calendario Lunar
Creo que es momento de empezar lo que siempre quiero hacer. Pero y amucho más mentalizada. Últimamente he estado comiendo mejor, tomando más agua y haciendo yoga. Escucho a los pajaritos más a menudo y trato de mantener el orden de mi pieza.
Mi vida da vueltas y vueltas, la ansiedad me sigue carcomiendo los huesos y quiero eliminar tantas escenas de mi mente y la mente de los demás. Pero no se puede y tengo que aprender a dejarlas ir.
Cómo? ahí está la clave ¿no?
La Luna ha sido mi fiel compañera y este 2019 voy a comenzar a guiarme por ella.
Entender las siembras y con eso mismo tu cuerpa, tu espiritualidad y tu ser. Conectarme conmigo a través de la naturaleza es una manera de comprender todo lo que pretendo y quiero ser o ya soy.
Que la naturaleza me vaya guiando en este viaje.
Sun and Life, Frida Kahlo
Medium: oil,masonite
https://www.wikiart.org/en/frida-kahlo/sun-and-life-1947
Writing 2005
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