[cmbodayle-deactivated20240322]

我死なば 酒屋の瓶の下にいけよ もしや雫の もりやせんなん 　 Ware shinaba sakaya no kame no shita ni ikeyo moshi ya shizuku no moriyasennan Bury me when I die beneath a wine barrel in a tavern. With luck the cask will leak.

Death Poem by Moriya Sen'an (via cmbodayle)

[nobrashfestivity]

Edvard Munch, themes of isolation:

Woman on sea coast, 1888

Evening melancholy , 1891

[nevahosking]

afternoon in the 6051 

linocut, 2015

[plz-daddy-little-girl]

[libbj-deactivated20220101]

got to do what a girls got to do

[surreelust]

Les Bijoux Indiscrete  by Rene Magritte (1963)

[conceptualsolitude]

concept: my sheets are made of silk and the space i occupy shimmers. my bed melts into an ocean; the silk waves caress my gleaming skin. i am gently rocked back and forth. i am blue and silver. i am alive.

[markhmendez]

361/365 - Series of portrait studies

[jokeanddaggerdept]

[vineetkaur]

[shelbonix-deactivated20200522]

[b22-design]

[sierpien-deactivated20160603]

Gio Ponti - ‘a drawing is an idea’ - ca. 1950 

[jjyf]

i. close your eyes. 

ii. you are in a primordial forest, the treetops are so high the bright new sun filters down through the trees in soft rays, giant ferns surround you. you’re sitting on soft moss, you can hear birdsong. it echoes through the dark trees, you can hear the movements of huge animals around you.

iii. you’re a baby in a womb, watching a huge wasp beat its wings

[jjyf]

[jack-almgren]

[chacoco]

[comicsworkbook]

Guilt Came Along - Tyler Landry

Made for Comics Workbook

[aberrantceramics]

51 Small Chamsas