Monterey Bay Aquarium

JVL
Sade Olutola
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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Xuebing Du

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Product Placement
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art blog(derogatory)

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Mike Driver
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

Kaledo Art
noise dept.

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@catsintrees
“My life is a reading list.”
— A Prayer for Owen Meany, John Irving (via macrolit)
✨art✨
meirl
Living in their own dream ✨
(Source instagram.com/davideor94)
Photo by Davide Oricchio ©
My best kept secret.
I sought the comfort of my solitary cabin in the woods, once again.
“It’s enough for me to be sure that you and I exist at this moment.”
— Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude (via quotespile)
“As I kissed her the heat of her body increased, and it exhaled a wild, untamed fragrance.”
— Gabriel García Márquez
Serenity is an early morning train ride ✨
The sea of flames, 1946, Rene Magritte
Medium: oil,canvas
We really live in a culture where creativity is just… shut down. All the time. Let people enjoy things you think are cringey. Let people create storylines for characters and make original ones. Let people create music that’s “bad.” Let people find who they are and what they want to create. Stop discouraging people from making things that make them happy. It doesn’t directly affect you, so why make someone feel bad about what they are doing? We are all only human, we are all trying to become the best version of ourselves. And if that means making weird things then that means making weird things.
Summer Kaleidoscope (2019)
North Rose Window, Notre Dame
The church of Notre-Dame de Paris is still no doubt, a majestic and sublime edifice. But, beautiful as it has been preserved in growing old, it is difficult not to sigh, not to wax indignant, before the numberless degradations and mutilations which time and men have both caused the venerable monument to suffer, without respect for Charlemagne, who laid its first stone, or for Philip Augustus, who laid the last.
On the face of this aged queen of our cathedrals, by the side of a wrinkle, one always finds a scar. Tempus edax, homo edacior [Time is a devourer; man, more so].
Victor Hugo, Notre-Dame de Paris: Book Third, Chapter I. Notre Dame (trans. Isabel Hapgood) Eugène Atget, Notre Dame, Paris, 1926.