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The image that stops your eye, pulls at your gut, makes you uncomfortable, makes you want, makes you remember. Sometimes all of these at once. "Be curious, not judgmental." -- Walt Whitman

[huariqueje]

Surfacing V - Lee Price

American , b. 1967 -

Oil on linen , 64 x 28 cm.

[houndeye]

[houndeye]

[houndeye]

[houndeye]

Hùng’s peony.

[houndeye]

[mea-gloria-fides]

Male nude: Stanislaw Klimowski, 1913.

[edgarmoser]

241035

[ganymedesrocks]

Michel Henricot (1936 - 2022)

[thunderstruck9]

Rob Scholte (Dutch, b. 1958), Overspel [Adultery], 1986. Oil on canvas, 200 x 155 cm.

[davidlynch]

Solaris / Солярис (1972) dir. Andrei Tarkovsky

It may seem that the nature scenes that introduce the film are too lengthy, but the layering of these scenes, which depict a certain farewell to nature on Earth, creates the emotional basis of the story after the main character is sent up to the space station, and tortures the viewer with an incredible nostalgia for Earth’s nature, a feeling akin to being homesick. Without this long introduction, you cannot make the audience experience the actual desperation felt by the people trapped on the Solaris station. 

I saw this film late one night at a screening room in Moscow, but while I was watching it, my heart was aching from an incredible longing to return to Earth. Just where is scientific progress leading mankind? This film manages to capture perfectly the sheer fearfulness. Without it, science fiction becomes mere fancy.

These thoughts were racing through my mind while I was a captive of the screen.

Tarkovsky was sitting in the corner of the screening room watching the film with me, but he got up as soon as the film was over, and looked at me with a shy smile. I said to him, “It’s very good. It’s a frightening movie.” He seemed embarrassed, but smiled happily. Then the two of us went to a film union restaurant and toasted with vodka.

Tarkovsky, who does not usually drink, got completely drunk and cut off the speakers at the restaurant, then began singing the theme of Seven Samurai at the top of his lungs. I joined in, eager to keep up.

At that moment, I was very happy to be on Earth. — Akira Kurosawa 

[thunderstruck9]

Mary Warner (American, b. 1948), Mr. Moonlight, 1982. Oil on canvas, 65 x 55.25 in.

[balu8]

Streak of Chalk by  Miguelanxo Prado

NBM

[houndeye]

Alviso

[bluart106]

Javier Mulio

[itsbrucemclaren]

Alfa GTA Restomods With Up To 620HP & 575FT-LB of Torque

[russiawave]

prison

[phillipdvorak]

A quick study of L., charcoal on paper, 12/9 inches. 2019