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Stranger Things

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Not today Justin

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Sweet Seals For You, Always

Product Placement
styofa doing anything

PR's Tumblrdome
trying on a metaphor

@theartofmadeline
art blog(derogatory)
Mike Driver

tannertan36
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
AnasAbdin

Andulka

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@clearyourconscience
Bill Moseley behind the scenes of The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2
via almefer
Gerry Pocha
Alfred Kubin (Austrian, 1877-1959) - Polar Bear (1902)
Room With A View
view from Villa Malaparte, built on a cliff on the Italian island of Capri, overlooking the Gulf of Salerno
by Joshua Hollingsworth
Cats Singing Christmas Carrols Jazz Ensemble by Louis Wain, 1897
The Hidden Beauty of Seeds and Fruits: The Botanical Photography of Levon Biss
seeds and fruits from around the world
Артур Веригин
certain curtain into the world by rebecca reeve
J.MAYER.H, LIE - Bed Sheets
Temperature Sensitive Data-Protection Pattern Print on Cotton. Limited Edition, 1997
Photo by Christina Dimitriadis
MEANWHILE, IN DETROIT
Entanglement
Paul McCarthy and Lilith Stangenberg
at Hauser & Wirth
Daughters of the Dust (Julie Dash, 1991)
Patrick Angus The Mysterious Baths 1984-1985
leslielohman.org/ArtistsPages/Angus.html
“In the last year of life, as he struggled with AIDS with little medical treatment while telling his friends that he was seeing doctors and following their orders, Angus was astonished by a burst of good fortune. In a matter of months, he had three one-person exhibitions (one at the University of California in Santa Barbara and the Leslie-Lohman and Ganymede galleries in New York City) and sold six pieces to painter David Hockney. The New York exhibitions and a book about his work were the result of the tireless diligence of his friend Douglas Turnbaugh in promoting him in his final months. He had not been so afraid of dying, Angus told Turnbaugh, as that his work would end up in a dumpster. On his deathbed at St. Vincent’s hospital, looking at the proof sheets of Strip Show, a soon-to-be-published book of his paintings, he whispered, ‘This is the happiest day of my life.‘”