[blog-artlover]

Botello Ángel | Nude on a Bed with Drapery 1950

[artpornmagazine]

Andre Kertesz

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[gazanarchive]

“Pottery factory at Gaza. The people here make a special black water jar which is sold widely because of its good features of keeping water cool.” National Geographic staff photographer W. Robert Moore (1938).

[punlovsin]

Words, words were truly alive on the tongue, in the head, warm, beating, frantic, winged.

Carol Ann Duffy (via punlovsin)

[betonbabe]

DWELLINGS SCULPTED OUT OF ROCKS IN THE REGION OF GÖREME, TURKEY

[wmud]

isamu noguchi with skidmore owings and merrill - sunken court, chase manhatten bank, new york, 1964

[wearethegifers-blog]

[felixinclusis]

pencilarms: wearethegifers - “Submission by Ross McCampbell (USA) - Alienation” I guess I’m in some festival.

[unrar]

Tehran, Iran, Autumn 1979. Women at the Behest Zahra cemetery mourn the first “martyrs” of the Revolution,  A. Abbas.

[identfeed]

[ofskfe]

Top: Wedding of Jewish Iraqi Couple, 1960.

Bottom: Bar Mitzvah in Baghdad, 1963. 

[tanyushenka]

Photography: Checkpoint Erez, Arab workers lining up to board buses taking them from the Gaza Strip to work in occupied Palestine. 1970 Photographer: Micha Bar-Am

[everydaysaudi]

- Uploading a pack of watermelon before noon in the central market for vegetables in Qatif

- أثناء تحميل دفعة من البطيخ قبيل الظهيرة في السوق المركزي للفواكه والخضار بالقطيف

Photo by ( @abohadi_photo )

#everydaysaudi #everydaymiddleeast #everydayasia #everydayeverywhere #saudiarabia

[tanyushenka]

Photography: Baalbek, Lebanon, 1950. Photographer:  Dr. Darrell Crain.

[tanyushenka]

Photography: “ Girls by the road. South Of Morocco”, 1986 Photographer:  Joelle Nebbe-Mornod

[nietzxsche-deactivated20220328]

I can’t help but dream about a kind of criticism that would not try to judge, but bring an oeuvre, a book, a sentence, an idea to life; it would light fires, watch the grass grow, listen to the wind, and catch the sea-foam in the breeze and scatter it. It would multiply, not judgments, but signs of existence; it would summon them, drag them from their sleep. Perhaps it would invent them sometimes – all the better. All the better. Criticism that hands down sentences sends me to sleep; I’d like a criticism of scintillating leaps of the imagination. It would not be a sovereign or dressed in red. It would bear the lightning of possible storms.

Michel Foucault, “The Masked Philosopher” (via nietzxsche)

[psychotic-art]

Liu Xiaodong

[dolm]

Guatemala. 1975. Mother embraces her child. David Alan Harvey.