Jiolle @jiolleillustration - Tumblr Blog

it exists to divide the working class. All labour is skilled labour. Yes including that one. Yes, including that one too.

Do you know what's unskilled labour? Owning capital. There's no labour involved, thus requires no skill. And you can tell because people can be born into owning capital.

cy-lindric

Sainte Esconde des Mystères, une confidence pour une prière

Sainte Esconde des Secrets, montre moi ce qui est caché

My comic La Langue des Vipères was released this week in bookstores in France, Belgium and Switzerland !

This beautiful trailer was created by my friends at Potto Collective : @lholmesharfang , Luc Armanet, @noctambuleur , @estellito , @nomnomsandwich , @shliten, Matthieu Chavane and Fanou Lefebvre

anfeva

yourlocalnautilus

the fact that generative A.I. has created a completely new fundamental doubt in reality (checking to see if an artwork we see is manmade or not) and doubt in the instinct of enjoying art is unforgivable. its sickeningly tragic, and i mean it. NOTHING is worth this price and i hope that everyone will one day realize this.

mclennonyaoi

read “against interpretation” today. struck me because i am a person who loves to “interpret” art . and honestly kind of went into it wanted to hate it but ending up loving it even if i don’t totally agree with what it says.

mclennonyaoi

she says “real art has the capacity to make us nervous. by reducing the work of art to its content and then interpreting that, one tames the work of art. interpretation makes art manageable, comfortable” which made me think of going to spain this past spring, and going to the prado in madrid. they have all of goya’s “black paintings” arranged in a dimly lit room, so you can see all of them at once. they surround you. saturn devouring his son is set in a central position. i don’t think i will ever forgot the feeling of going into that room. i felt terrible. tour guide tried to give us many interpretations of the black paintings and why goya painted them. none of them did anything for me. the only thing that really stuck with me is the feeling of wanting to get away and never return to that room. i don’t believe in god whatsoever but it really felt demonic, and evil, like i was in hell. can’t explain it at all. anyway that passage really struck me. recommend people read this essay, it’s a good one

mclennonyaoi

i have never had a reaction to a piece of art like that. insane props to the museum curators because even thinking of it makes me uneasy and trying to look up the paintings on wikipedia makes me shiver remembering it. totally physical and instinctual. also reccomend googling goya’s black paintings because they are amazing. nothing beats seeing them in person. maybe some of the best works of art ever made

mclennonyaoi

like people talk about saturn devouring his son as a meme funny haha painting and i went into the museum actually excited to see it because of that. i never want to see that fucking painting again. that painting is evil.

yume-fanfare

modern social media should stop offering "sync with your phone contacts to follow them" options and start offering "block all your phone contacts so they never see your account" options