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What kind of fish is this?
you cannot be putting two white guys with the same haircolor in the same movie how am i fuckin supposed to tell whos who what is this spot the difference
When loneliness surrounds your life, the landscape of life looks bleak, but do not forget that everything was born from an explosion. Wait for your chance and everything will be fine. Art painting by Ann Guidera-Matey.
I’m not saying that I’m touchstarved but I am saying having someone lay on top of me like a human weighted blanket for an hour or two would probably cure at least five of my mental illnesses
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A Painting Made From Pieces of Glass
that’s amazing
i just realized it’s not just pieces of glass
they’re shaped as paper planes
the piece can be complete and aesthetically pleasing even when there is no projection this is so good and it makes me so happy
THIS IS ALSO SCIENCE. SCIENCE ART. THE BEST KIND OF ART.
it kinda annoys me when people post these things and they don’t give credit to the artist. so the artist’s name is Rashad Alakbarov and he’s from Azerbaijan and he’s done several other pieces using shadows :
What is this resident evil 7
When people say they hate modern art I can’t help but look at things like this and ???
When people say they hate modern art it’s because they’ve been shown a Jackson Pollock and have rightly asertained that it’s pretensious crap. Where they go wrong is thinking that all modern art looks like that.
i was present a few months ago when my best friend found out that outlier isn’t pronounced “oot-lee-yay” and i haven’t been the same since
“average person thinks outlier pronounced oot-lee-yay” factoid actualy (sic) just statistical error. No person thinks outlier pronounced oot-lee-yay. French Canadian Georg, who has mispronounced word for 39 years, is an ootleeyay adn should not have been counted
Former Architect Captures the Emotion of Architecture in Watercolor Paintings
Artist Thomas W. Schaller combines a passion for architecture and storytelling into emotional landscape watercolor paintings. Originally trained as an architect, he found himself drawn to images of the built environment and eventually left designing behind to pursue fine art on a full-time basis. His education places him in an ideal position for architecture painting. Schaller understands how to design structures and knows what attributes to include and what he should leave out. At the same time, he’s able to tap into the feelings we get from visiting a city—such as a sentimentality—to produce pieces that are both beautiful and alluring.
Schaller looks at his architecture paintings as narratives meant to raise more questions than they answer. Within the diffused watercolor washes and faint shadows, he relishes the mystery. “My work is an invitation for you to ask your own questions, and tell your own stories,” he says. “It is my hope that painting can act as a sort of bridge between one world and another allowing for both personal—as well as more universal—forms of communication.”
Please take good care of them!
I want to get away
Far from stress and expectations
I want to go home
Back to a warm bed and sheets that smell like me
I want comfort
A kitchen that smells like bacon and bread
I want peace
A warm familiar body curled around mine
I want to laugh
At new jokes and punchlines I’ve heard a thousand times
I want to smile
Big and hard till my face hurts
I want routine
Coffee every morning and little kisses “goodbye” “see ya later”
I want movie nights and getting groceries and bike rides and laundry days
I want you and a dog and a kitten makes home
i have picked apart my worst nights and aligned them with sight. sometimes i don’t understand something and it frustrates me. i know that my heart sleeps away a lot of the numbness. a moonlit walk, how have you been? all of my empty letters sent to no one, do you still read? i don’t know why i’m still writing this. i know that you barely knew me, and i barely knew you. you shouldn’t believe everything online, i learned that the hard way. call me a hopeless romantic. some sort of self-righteous belief that everything i do or don’t do will always come back to haunt me. it has crossed my mind that you aren’t real. that someone is messing with me. sometimes words are just words, but if madness and love danced upon the same tiny dotted line— i’d still sign my heart away. in hopes that it was real and my words do heal. somewhere, you’re reading this. somewhere, in some form, you’re getting this. somewhere, in some reality— these words are helping you rest easier. i think the truth is we’re all afraid. that we aren’t who we think we are. what if everything you ever knew wasn’t as it seems? squeeze my heart together and let it drip into a cup, poetry from my honesty looks best when read at night. i can only let my words be as they are. you are real to me. very real. everything. down to our short-lived interactions, the sad truth is somewhere inside of my soul, i wish i would’ve asked for your name. my nameless reflection of the moon, i will keep you forever sealed inside of my memories as a sweet dream. and if i was ever given the chance, i would’ve loved to read these words to you. because there’s nothing sweeter than falling to sleep to something real and meaningful. it really doesn’t matter to me honestly. i’ll still write when you breach the skies with your flowers. moonlight stained grin, full of mystery. maybe i am a hopeless romantic after all— i’ve always loved impossibly, might as well be something misunderstood because no one will truly understand you unless you’ve given it your all. so this is just a whisper in hopes that you know, deep down, your wishes are heard and well-received. because what’s life without a little mystery, a dash of inevitability, a spark of fate, an entanglement with wonderment and stardom, a dance with see-through hearts can last forever. sometimes, somewhere— i pray for your smile. as always, and yours truly. i love you, my dear stranger, you really are a strange memory of reflected moonlight.
—11/10/21
rb to relieve the back pain of the person u reblogged this from
also omg want some sad news 😞 so in my family there’s like…..a genetic history of going totally white-haired in your twenties. and guess what finally struck me this year
what is thilf??? Them I’d Like To Fuck?
what’s a Thranduil?? is this gen z slang?
NOOOO NOT THE NICHOLAS CAGE ELF
for a solid half second I forgot hair dye was a thing & thought you were saying I could kill myself if I didnt like grey hair
ive been informed that the man above is not Nicholas Cage, but in my defence they both have eyebrows
Are you suggesting most people don’t have eyebrows?
please you have to understand
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an aside but one time I was told by someone who shall remain nameless that I needed to stop treating my plants with such love because plants were inherently evil and spiteful and I'd be much happier once I accepted that and in that moment the sims negative interaction symbol appeared crystal clear in my mind
ive worn heart shaped glasses for almost 4 years and they are just like my Thing and i love them so much and so often people will say shit like Oh Id Love To Wear Something Like That But I Could Never Pull It Off and like... babe no one can theyre heart shaped glasses u dont wear them to look flattering or stylish or whatever u wear them to make ur soul happy
stop worrying about whether u look Nice and start worrying about whether u look like You
i didnt articulate it well so i just wanna clarify. the point of this post was not "fuck the haters wear what you want" it was "fuck the idea that clothes and accessories exist to make you look good they should exist to make you happy"
Sorry, I could never be a capitalist, I suffer from “wanting humans to have their basic needs met” disorder, where I care about people who aren’t me.
Someone once asked me if, assuming we got universal healthcare, I would be okay with the rise in “healthcare tourism” where people who are sick come to our country to get their medical bills taken care of and life-saving medical treatment cheaper than in their home countries. I was just like, yeah thats fine, I’d actually prefer it if 0 people died from preventable causes kept behind a paywall for no reason.
“even the addicts?” yeah dude did i fucking stutter