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[susanyung]

I got invited to do a Digimon 02 piece for a zine :) This was a fun one :)

[cezaromanon]

[gulistan-blog]

㋡🥀

[thecollectibles]

Art by Lily Seika Jones

[metamorphesque]

musings on oranges

Alessia Di Cesare, Romero Barros, Wendy Cope, David Stevenson, Rebecca O’Connor, Andrea Kantrowitz, Nina LaCour, Augustin Rouart, Ocean Vuong, Chris Krupinski, Wendy Cope, Mickie Acierno, Jacques Prévert, Robert Spear Dunning, Wendy Cope

buy me a coffee

[resqectable]

“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”

— Sylvia Plath

[fairydrowning]

– Ritika Jyala, excerpt from "The Flesh I Burned"

– Much Ado About Nothing, Play by "William Shakespeare"

– Terri Guillemets

– Charmaine J Forde

– Roses by the Stream, Book by Hua Bing

[astranemus]

“Most gods have roots. And sometimes a god is a plant that uses men to dream.”

— Sophie Strand, The Flowering Wand: Rewilding the Sacred Masculine

[vintagehomecollection]

The spa bath reflects an interest in well-being with emphasis on soothing relaxation.

Inside Today’s Home, 1986

[psikonauti]

Katja Oxman (German,b. 1942)

In Transition. 2004

aquatint

[upmala]

Vilhelms Purvītis. Winter Evening (c. 1896)

Oil on canvas. 113 × 171 cm. Latvian National Museum of Art, Riga, Latvia.

[the-paintrist]

Vilhelms Purvītis (3 March 1872 – 14 January 1945) was a landscape painter and educator who founded the Latvian Academy of Art and was its rector from 1919 to 1934.

[etherea1ity]

"September morning" by Andreas

[huariqueje]

My old favorite ‘balcony light’   -  Annette Björk Swensson , 2021.

Swedish , b. 1956   -  

Oil ob canvas, 116 x 88 cm

[arcusxx]

photography by aleksandra dark art

[guilhernunes]

cockroach gossiping

prints: https://www.inprnt.com/gallery/guilhernunes/cockroach-gossiping/

[neshamama]

mary fedden, "sheep," 1984, watercolor

[fairydrowning]

– Virginia Woolf, from a Letter to Violet Dickinson written c. January 1909

[TEXT ID: "I appreciate your concern. None of this is your fault. It's me. It's me and my head. / In winter, I collapse." END ID]