Baby Globe, Wikipedia’s 25th birthday mascot
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Baby Globe, Wikipedia’s 25th birthday mascot
Hungarian mid-20th century leather with early glass bead embroidery paired with a 1972 brass and steel ammunition belt, anchored by a 1966 brass piece by André Courrèges. At the hips, a late-19th-century Central Asian silver, turquoise, and glass ornament, with a Transylvanian wool, leather, brass, silver, and glass component from the same era draped along the right side. x
Ilya Batrakov
me at the keyboard
under the lake
Shinjuku-Genkei Chimera, Masatoshi Naitō, 1964
内藤正敏「新宿幻景・キメラ」
Amanda Vähämäki (Finnish, b. 1981, Tampere, Finland) - In the Night from Kolor Klimax: Nordic Comics Now, 2012, Drawings
It's The Car’s on Fire and There’s No Driver at the Wheel and the Sewers Are All Muddied With a Thousand Lonely Suicides and a Dark Wind Blows the Government Is Corrupt and We’re on So Many Drugs With the Radio on and the Curtains Drawn We’re Trapped in the Belly of This Horrible Machine and the Machine Is Bleeding to Death the Sun Has Fallen Down and the Billboards Are All Leering and the Flags Are All Dead at the Top of Their Poles It Went Like This: The Buildings Toppled in on Themselves Mothers Clutching Babies Picked Through the Rubble and Pulled Out Their Hair the Skyline Was Beautiful on Fire All Twisted Metal Stretching Upwards Everything Washed in a Thin Orange Haze I Said, “Kiss Me, You’re Beautiful These Are Truly the Last Days” You Grabbed My Hand and We Fell Into It Like a Daydream or a Fever We Woke up One Morning and Fell a Little Further Down for Sure as the Valley of Death I Open Up My Wallet and It’s Full of Blood Wednesday!!!!!
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Dendrobium bellatulum is an orchid from low to moderate altitude mountain forests in southern Asia. It is an epiphyte with cane pseudobulbs and the flowers which emerge from leaf nodes on leafless stems are known to be fragrant.
Iwo Zaniewski (Polish, 1956) - Black Floor (1985)
Jack Penny, Looking Back 2025.
I wouldn’t even notice the rapture with all the shit I got going on
Rabbit and Crocodiles, painting by Nishino Yoichi