By the words of Adrienne
“A sick body in a sick country, will we ever get well?”
trying on a metaphor
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Claire Keane
occasionally subtle
Cosimo Galluzzi
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By the words of Adrienne
“A sick body in a sick country, will we ever get well?”
just stumbled across Francisco Soria Aedo's work and first off: really good painter, super talented. He mainly did portraits and neoclassical but I really like are his expressions, which do show up in his neoclassical work. lots of people smiling and having fun and it's just very cute
this is one of my favorites
heres a couple more examples!
...i dont thing I’ve ever seen this style with people smiling...
have a nice day :)
I have this one client and he always insists on booking this sleazy motel and I swear to god this hallway is going to haunt me forever.
Being bisexual is so fucking unfortunate sometimes 😑
you're in his dms i'm luring his ship towards the rocks with my siren song we are not the same
I live in the most isolated city in the world, and this is the only time that it has worked in our favour. It is nothing short of surreal to be able to go about my daily life as per usual while the rest of the world suffers so monumentally.
“Please. You can keep your lust and infatuation. I’m humbled, sincerely, but I need love. Infatuation thinks I’m flawless. Lust thinks I’m perfect. Love finds out I am definitely neither and still takes my hand.”
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daily-esprit-descalier
The summer of isolation (2020)
CW: cancer mention
This morning I pegged a man for thirty minutes, then at the end of it he told me that he had prostate cancer. He wasn’t dying, but the close brush with death had sparked a deep desire to experience everything life had to offer, and to enjoy his body completely and with a hedonistic fervor only a few will ever manage in their lifetime. He was an absolute darling and I hope I see him again.
Neon Demon
I think I’ve reached the stage in life where I only get sexual gratification from neatly organised houses on Pinterest.
I’ve reached peak white soccer-mom.
I wanna do mouth stuff with you.
*defeated sigh*
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