Monterey Bay Aquarium
Three Goblin Art

oozey mess
trying on a metaphor
NASA
occasionally subtle

titsay
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
AnasAbdin

#extradirty
Cosmic Funnies
Keni
almost home
Acquired Stardust
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Discoholic 🪩

pixel skylines
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Mike Driver
art blog(derogatory)

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@grimly-fiendish
Through any window, Merry Alpern
Alex Colville: Horse and Train (1954)
National Geographic, february 1983, Beirut, up from the rubble, photographs by Steve McCurry.
lingua ignota "caligula" 2019
Our Lady of the Blind Faith — Emil Melmoth, 2022
Solarisation, 1931
Man Ray
Virginia Woolf in Venice
Kate Bush, photo session for her second album, Lionheart, 1978
📷 © Gered Mankowitz
dissolved girl |massive attack.
shame, such a shame, I think I kind of lost myself again say, say my name, I need a little love to ease the pain
Albuquerque, New Mexico
9/27/14
i cant wait for it to be cold again so i can properly serve goth looks
Aleksandra Waliszewska
Celaeno
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In Virgil's Aeneid, Aeneas and his men who fled the Troy reach the harpy island. Men slaughter and feast on wild cattle that belonged to the bird-maidens. Enraged by their behaviour, Celaeno (the dark harpy) curses them. She says that Troyans will reach Italy, but until then, they will suffer from big famine.
" you shall go to Italy, and enter her harbours freely: but you will not surround the city granted you with walls until dire hunger, and the sin of striking at us, force you to consume your very tables with devouring jaws."
- Watercolor on paper
I’m all alone cause nobody wants to sing about death with me You pronounce yourself a god then you make it happen What the fuck is going on you gotta tell me Cause there’s no light, no there’s no light, no there’s no light at the end of my tunnel