i'm not as sad as i used to be

lait, 19, br, follow me on instagram @jiripoquipiando

[vortexstreet]

Allison Schulnik, Mound, 2011, Video still, Edition of 5

[allbuthuman]

i don't need any more friend because i have one very big friend, here he is

[marypickfords]

Lost Hearts (Lawrence Gordon Clark, 1973)

[mayothompson]

pull the fuck over

[plotanic]

[scarligamerluss]

Lo so, siete a bocca aperta. L’opera è di Darian Rodriguez Mederos, classe 1992, artista cubano di cui sentiremo parlare ancora.

via Jacopo Veneziani 

[officialsolluxcaptor]

THIS OFFICE HAD ITS BLINDS UP AND THIS IS WHAT I SAW

[officialsolluxcaptor]

i’m losing my mind. this is a high rise office building on the upper east side of manhattan. and the only piece of art on the wall in this office is a bikini clad anime girl with humongous bazookas that are bouncing out of sync. this can’t be real someone wake me up

[the-four-humors]

I know this print, it’s actually considered a fine art piece! It’s clearly based on Takashi Murakami’s live-sized statue ‘Hiropon’:

Which, yes, she’s skipping rope with milk that she’s lactating from her bazongas. It’s actually part of a set, the other one being titled ‘Lonesome Cowboy’:

Which features a Cloud look-alike lassoing with his cum. 

Murakami is well known for taking ‘low art’ subject matter (anime, hentai, penises) and placing them in ‘high art’ contexts. I actually saw Hiropon in personal with my own two eyes at the Denver Museum of Art back in 2009. A lot of what he does is satirical, and it’s honestly pretty funny to see pictures of his artwork in American museums, surrounded by confused white baby boomers. 

That said, without the context, it DEFINITELY slaps you in the face and makes you question what the fuck is going on. Had I not found out who he was in college, Hiropon would still haunt me as the most confusing thing I’ve ever seen in a museum. 

[officialsolluxcaptor]

god thank you for explaining this but also i’m still being slapped in the face as i type

[samicasalguem]

os dias de tédio são raros curto cada minuto em casa me encolho todo em minha cama subo correndo as escadas

[synapple]

Some of my Pokémon hot takes

[dogvisuals]

[laughconfetti]

i would die for him

[internethistory]

[teenageexorcist666]

[outofcontextbonappetit]

[jamiemgreenart]

I went overboard on Billy uh oh

[jamiemgreenart]

Exploring the watercolor woods.

[leareymauzaize]

Long and awkward

[thefagartist]

“I am alive at night. I am dead in the morning, an old vessel who used up her oil, bleak and pale boned. No miracle. No dazzle.”

— Anne Sexton, from Love Poems; Moon Song, Woman Song.