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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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Claire Keane

Love Begins
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Misplaced Lens Cap

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@darkclassicwithin
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~ I had not planned to get attached... but I did...~
~ Are you still interested...? ~
It’s just me, myself, and the books I said I wasn’t going to buy.
In cities where the stones whisper Latin and the fog never forgets, one does not walk — one wanders through dead ideas that still breathe.
between the tide and wind
amidst the remnants of what once lived
The Romantic Death of Painting — or Painting Death Itself? 🎨
Is painting dead? Or does it keep returning through the very subject it has long obsessed over: death?
In my latest article for The Conversation, I explore how the idea of romantic death in painting has evolved from the 19th century to the present day. From the melancholic landscapes of Friedrich to Dark Academia, death remains a haunting yet powerful theme.
📖 Read the full piece here: https://theconversation.com/el-concepto-de-la-muerte-romantica-de-la-pintura-del-siglo-xix-a-la-actualidad-252982
- calling it even
muted mornings, where the earth holds its breath
bridge of sighs.
— Bertrand Russell, from “What Desires Are Politically Important?” (via letsbelonelytogetherr)