[nicostiel]

Totsukuni no Shoujo とつきにの少女

[artemisiasea]

Works of Inuk artist Kenojuak Ashevak 1927-2013 Stonecut and stencil

[doublevampires]

ANATOMY by kitty horrorshow, as told by neuralblender

[jareckiworld]

Edouard Duval-Carrié — My Life As A Tree   (mixed media on aluminum, 2019)

[junkmixart]

They’re all the sAMMMEEEE LOL

[itrustmusic]

Visit Original Link

[lee-no-akumu]

Cats Party

(Art from  Ishiguro Ayako (Junji Ito’s wife)-

[fymodernflapper]

Victorian Tear Catchers

During the Victorian era, mourners sometimes collected their tears in gold decorated “tear bottles” to keep as a remembrance for the next of kin. It has also been said that the widows would go to the grave on the anniversary of the first year of death and sprinkle the tears on the grave to signify the end of the first year of mourning.

[hakobore]

流される Swept Away

[photogenicmessx]

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[frankocean]

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she singing, “bitch i’m paid, that’s all i gotta say.” i’m like who knew, who knew, who knew, that after all the years i’d make a weezy fan out of you too, you too, you too. when i met you, you were thom yorke, chris martin & u2, u2, u2. when you met me i was three6, pimp c, bun b, 8ball & mjg. but we’re both a long way from home, we got the windows down, the radio’s on..always. i wrote a letter to the sky, saying maybe one day you’ll get to kiss me, kiss me, kiss me. my girl found it in the car & said “baby why you trying to diss me, diss me, diss me.” cuz you know you’re my baby, you know you’re my baby. i’m not just in it for the ride. in it for the ride…

[ex0skeletal-undead]

Plumehead illustrations by Annis Naeem

This artist’s Website // Instagram // Facebook

[psikonauti]

Alligator eyes shining in the sunset, Myakka River State Park, Florida

[equivocations]

late fall evenings in Seattle.

[sildrotha]

Snow falling on the Krug Memorial Hans Schuler, sculptor

Loudon Park Cemetery Baltimore, Maryland

[expressing-blackness]

Still one of the illest visuals 🙌🏾

[scriptedzh]

"In my culture, death is not the end. it's more of a stepping off point. You reach out with both hands and Bast and Sekhmet, they lead you into a green veld where... you can run forever."

Rest in peace, Chadwick.