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Misplaced Lens Cap
Today's Document

#extradirty
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we're not kids anymore.
noise dept.
Cosimo Galluzzi

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

pixel skylines

Discoholic 🪩
wallacepolsom
Three Goblin Art
todays bird
Claire Keane
Cosmic Funnies

Kaledo Art

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ig: pastelae
But voices shout in my soul.
Nika Turbina, tr. by Elaine Feinstein, from First Draft: Poems; “Pasternak’s House,”
Keith Haring in 1989: “Unfinished Painting”. Haring died few months after and this is his last painting. This is supposed to be a self-portrait. Haring knew he wouldn’t have enough time to finish it. This is one of the saddest but certainly the most powerful thing I’ve ever seen.
to clarify: this is a finished self portrait. haring did know that he would be unable to continue to work; this “unfinished” painting refers to that self-consciously as a visualization of how the aids crisis and government neglect robbed him of his life and future career.
i feel like this distinction is important? there are many artists who died due to hiv/aids and left unfinished work, but haring made this specifically to comment on his impending death. i feel like stating that it’s actually unfinished takes away some of his agency as an artist/activist/pwa and the political power of the work.
death in the mind of living things? can it be quietly? like in the morning drinking coffee with the sunrise through the lilies in the window of our bedroom to the garden or just drift off watching tv, 6:30 in the evening and never see it coming at all or can we live forever here, be buried in our better memories? drunk beside that drainage ditch, road trip east of denver the prison in periphery life too beautiful, too sweet despite everything could we choose to stay forever there and never leave?
someone asked me to draw my entire angel headcanon really fast i don’t thINK THIS WORKED??
maybe if u stop putting celebrities on pedestal and start treating them like what they really are to you (STRANGERS) then you would realize that cancel culture isn’t real
if your friends date underage girl would you still be friends with them? if your neighbor is on twitter writing borderline sexist and pedeophilic jokes would u still welcome them into your home? stop putting money into strangers’ pockets
you’re not listening
Looking forward to my Nook Inc. Deserted Island Getaway!
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im still a dollmaker kid so making myself on picrew.me is nature
we had a house showing 12 hours ago and i haven’t slept i keep thinking about it like i want to live there i want to look at pictures and imagine what life would be like ugh it was such a nice house
personally victimized by cloud strife
My brother found this at Goodwill today and I love it so much
animal crossing: new horizons