Tanya Shatseva x INPRNT.
The surreal work of artist Tanya Shatseva is available as fine art prints in her INPRNT Shop.
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Keni

if i look back, i am lost
Today's Document
Mike Driver

Kaledo Art
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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Janaina Medeiros

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Tanya Shatseva x INPRNT.
The surreal work of artist Tanya Shatseva is available as fine art prints in her INPRNT Shop.
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Be sure to follow INPRNT on Tumblr, too!
“Yes, be patient with me. My heart is heavy.”
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https://www.instagram.com/p/BW6SYtqBrN-/
Voyager
21 x 29,7cm, ink on paper, Kevin Lucbert, 2014.
“I love you, but I’m alone.”
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“…she had wild eyes, slightly insane. She also carried an overload of compassion that was real enough and which obviously cost her something.”
— Charles Bukowski, Women
“Collect” by Woshibai
No i can’t
“Flowers only, and the moonlight-coloured May.”
— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “The Waves,” published c. 1931
“People fear someone falling out of love with them, but no one usually questions what it’s like to be the one falling out. They can’t picture feeling that something must be horribly wrong with you because there’s no other plausible explanation for why your heart doesn’t flutter when you look at him like it used to. It was the position I never thought I would find myself in, yet here I was, looking at the man I supposedly loved and not feeling a thing. If there was anything there, it was negative. Annoyance, anger, sadness, the complete opposite of everything he used to make me feel. It wasn’t right to let him believe things were okay, so I told him. Watching his facial expression drift from a quiet seriousness into a brokenness I never thought I would cause, I wished I didn’t mean the words I said but I knew I did. I couldn’t keep running away, after all, where could I go when the person that used to feel like home no longer did?”
— Maxwell Diawuoh, Request: Telling the guy you love that you’re falling out of love for the same reason you fell in love with him.
by mediocrepaints
Escape door
by skullpelillustrations