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Three Goblin Art

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$LAYYYTER
Peter Solarz
Sade Olutola

if i look back, i am lost
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TVSTRANGERTHINGS
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
Not today Justin
Keni
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Discoholic 🪩
Stranger Things

JBB: An Artblog!

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
AnasAbdin

Origami Around
noise dept.
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@le-sous-marin
source
Harry Gruyaert Hotel Room, 2002
A child carrying bouquet on way to fiesta in Guanajuato, 1968. Photograph by John Dominis.
Flower boy
Seashell Study
Color Harmony (Self-Portrait)
Available on Foundation
failed duotone, 2022 — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/JM3XEuc
Cell (Hands and Mirror) Louise Bourgeois 1995 Marble, metal, and mirror 63 x 48 x 45 inches (160 x 121.9 x 114.3 cm)
https://www.pinterest.es/pin/681732462357932461/
Herbert W. Franke, Black and white screenprint of a photograph, Analog-Grafik D2 (Dance of the Electrons), 1970 (original photograph 1962)
V&A museum
Novissima - 1901 - via Internet Archive
Polly Jones - Touching Shoulders
The world you live in. Credit: Kyler182
“When you sit with a friend in pain, when their world no longer makes sense; when confusion rages, and no rest is to be found. Just for a moment, will you resist the temptation to make things better, to reassure them, to provide answers, even to heal them? Will you offer your stillness, your ear, your presence, and the warmth of your immediacy? Will you hold them in your heart, with the same tenderness of a mother holding her little one? Will you embrace them where they are, without needing them to change or transform according to your own needs and schedule? Will you stay close, holding your own impatience and discomfort near? Will you look into their eyes and see yourself? Will you stay in the inferno of healing with them, trusting in disintegration, knowing that you are only witnessing the falling away of an old dream? Sometimes in doing nothing everything is undone, and love is revealed to be the only true medicine.”
Jeff Foster and Matt Licata
by edna.swart