Ménagerie Contemporaine

Words, Thoughts, Art?

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Unsettling Artwork by Dragan Bibin

http://draganbibin.com

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Everyone’s favourite crane master Cristian Marianciuc’s latest works are just as stunning.

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Si al imán de tus gracias atractivo, sirve mi pecho de obediente acero... ¿Para que me enamoras lisonjero si has de burlarme luego fugitivo? ___________ If your attractive graces, work on my obedient chest... Why did you make me fall in love with your flattery, only to mock me later?

iLe, Rescatarme 2016

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iLe - Triángulo “Tengo un triángulo... Perdón. Hay un triángulo... En el espacio abierto de mis concavidades... Tengo hilos... Perdón. Hay tres hilos... Que me amarran los dedos de mis extremidades... Tengo robles... Hay dos robles... Que se estiran cual sobo alrededor de mi... Tengo un hueco... Perdón. Hay un hueco... Que me deshace toda, hasta que no soy nadie... Tengo amargos... Perdón. Hay un llanto... En el espacio abierto de mis concavidades... Tengo fríos... Perdón. Hay morimos, Que si, amarran los dedos de mis extremidades... Tengo olores... Perdón. Hay dolores... Que me estiran cual sobo al derredor de mi... Tengo ecos... Perdón. Ay roguemos... Que me deshago toda hasta que no soy nadie... Que me desgarro toda hasta que soy sin ti...” - © 2016 Sony Music Entertainment US Latin LLC

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Amor materno

Quien puede amar a quien busca un amor imposible? Un amor singular, de la sangre, incorruptible... Mujeres llenas de pasión, llenas de vida y acción; Hay quienes nunca conocen de este amor, por dichoso destino. Pasaran la vida siempre queriendo sentir ese afecto, Preguntándose quien se lo negó... Pero el pecho de tu amante nunca recordara, Esos palpados y acaricias que se quedaran en tu piel. El amor de madre es singular. Solo se encuentras una vez en la vida...

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Equilibrium

“The sigh of the shifting sea... The kiss of the salt-sweet breeze... The white of her silken dress, strained in red... A memory fading fast... Her mother sits, eyes downcast... A torn uniform in hand, farewells unsaid... That once a certainty, lost in grief... A daughter’s desperate cries, unheard pleas... Forsaken, beaten, tried, on her knees... A prayer passes from her lips, Into her soul the Goddess Whispers: “A heartbeat without harmony, Is moonlight without dark... The heart seeketh equilibrium. With balance with your worry part... So still this broken melody, And therewith shoulder thee... One last step only leaving... An empty hearth down by the sea... An empty hearth down by the sea...”

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From Mindful Education.

Music, lyrics, ukulele performance: Rebecca Sugar Arrangement: Aivi & Surasshu Vocal performance: Estelle, AJ Michalka Strings performance: Jeff Ball

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Beautiful Music and Good Feels~

Take a moment to think of just flexibility, love and trust~

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Just art things,

When you’re having a discussion with a post modernist on why Duchamp’s pre fabrications are not art, and they jokingly say they love their work, you can just sit in it all day and think.

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If I could begin to be half of what you think of me, I could do about anything, I could even learn to love!

Rebecca Sugar

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It’s over, isn’t it? - Rebecca Sugar I was fine with the men who would come into her life now and again. I was fine, cause I knew that they didn’t really matter until you... I was fine, when you came. And we fought like it was all some silly game over her, who’d she choose... after all those years I never thought I’d lose... It’s over, isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it over? It’s over isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn't IT OVER? You won and she chose you, and she loved you and she’s gone. It's over isn’t it, why cant I move on? War and glory, reinvention, fusion... freedom, her attention. Out in daylight my potential... Bold, precise, experimental!... Who am I now in this world without her? Petty and dull with the nerve to doubt to her. What does it matter it’s already done? Now, I’ve got to be there for her son! It’s over, isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it over? It’s over, isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn't IT OVER? You won and she chose you, and she loved you and she’s gone! It's over isn’t it, why cant I move on?...

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XXXVIII - Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer

¡Los suspiros son aire y van al aire! ¡Las lágrimas son agua y van al mar! Dime, mujer, cuando el amor se olvida ¿sabes tú adónde va?

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Photographer: Den Kara, model: Mischa Arnaut

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Hmmm...

When people want to use you as a naked reference...

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Alexander McQueen Pre-Fall 2013

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just curious, but why do you find the kiss between uranus and sailor moon disgusting? i'm not a big fan of it myself but i wouldn't go as far as calling it disgusting

Well, the main reason is that I don’t think that a person kissing a 15 year old kid without her consent is certainly pleasant.

Also there’s the Michiru fact. I have to say that Sailor Neptune and Sailor Uranus’ relationship wasn’t really well portrayed in the manga, it was better done in the classic anime which made it WAY more obvious, however they’re selling us now the ultimate magical girl lesbian relationship (they even have an ending for themselves and ~their love~) so it feels weird that Uranus doesn’t even hesitate to kiss another woman girl.

It’s not such a big deal (the Michiru part) in the manga since their relationship is not really that clear, but since Crystal is selling us ~their MIRACLE ROMANCE~ it feels really wrong watching Haruka betraying Michiru.

SMH Haruka.

Michiru gurl dump Haruka’s ass

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Pffftt lol They’re not just together. They’re partners. You think (and this might just be my own point of view) that Michiru did not know about that kiss? For all we know it could’ve been Michiru herself that told Haruka to go for the kill. I can almost compare them to Frank Underwood and Claire in House of Cards. Their minds and more progressive than the other girls and something as trivial as a lip-lock with a fifteen-year old (I mean– how old do you think Haruka and Michiru are?) would not come between these two.

And Michiru has a fucking magical mirror that probably recorded that–

But again, that’s just how I entertain my mind with those two.

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Haruka and Michiru’s relationship was based on unconditional love and trust. Naoko has mentioned this time and time again. They’re a tragic and romantic duo that defend their goals with their life on the line. As for the iconic kiss, in the manga it signified a realization for Usagi and a challenge she had to overcome. The realization that her feelings could fluctuate in a way that she had never contemplated outside of objectifying Mamoru. This entire Arc is one of the most important growing points for Usagi, in where she learns how to control her emotions and release some of her insecurities and have a more mature relationship with Mamoru. Oversimplifying the kiss just shows you’re letting real world expectations deviate you from the plot. Haruka kissing Usagi has a deeper meaning than a 17 year old kissing a 15 year old involuntarily and subsequently being a “cheater” on her partner. Relationships do not work like that. People have urges and feelings, and Haruka and Michiru have absolute communication as we’ve observed throughout the original manga and series. Who’s to say Michiru didn’t foresee all of these events and told Haruka to act upon them? Because, it would serve as an important catalyst in the events that were transpiring?