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Tiziana La Melia-Who is the boss of my dreams, Dye sublimation on silk, powder coated medical screen, 2016

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memory windows 🪟

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Undercover x Neon Genesis Evangelion

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shirt design of Misato for @ gadian.shop 💙💿 thank u for trusting in my work! 💙

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Studies of Bill Anton and Glenn Dean paintings, in Photoshop.

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OH, THE PLACES WE WILL GO

THE THINGS WE WILL SEE

THE PEOPLE WE WILL MEET

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Wayne Thiebaud

Wayne Thiebaud (born November 15, 1920) is an American painter widely known for his colorful works depicting commonplace objects—pies, lipsticks, paint cans, ice cream cones, pastries, and hot dogs—as well as for his landscapes and figure paintings. Thiebaud is associated with the Pop art movement because of his interest in objects of mass culture, although his early works, executed during the fifties and sixties, slightly predate the works of the classic pop artists. Thiebaud uses heavy pigment and exaggerated colors to depict his subjects, and the well-defined shadows characteristic of advertisements are almost always included in his work.

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“Women are born with pain built in. It’s our physical destiny: period pain, sore boobs, child birth, you know. We carry it within ourselves throughout our lives. Men don’t; they have to seek it out. They invent these gods and demons and things just so they can feel guilty about things, which is something that we do very well on our own. Then, they create wars so they can feel things and touch each other, and when there aren’t any wars, they can play rugby. And, we have it all going on in here, inside. We have pain on a cycle for years and years and years. And then, just when you think that you’re making peace with it all, the menopause comes, the fucking menopause comes. And, it is the most wonderful fucking thing in the world. And yes, your entire pelvic floor crumbles, and you get fucking hot and no one cares. But then, you’re free - no longer a slave, no longer a machine with parts. You’re just a person…” ~ Belinda (Kristin Scott Thomas), Fleabag (season 2, episode 3)