Alexander von Riesen (Russian, 1892 - 1964)
trying on a metaphor

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Cosimo Galluzzi
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we're not kids anymore.
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Origami Around
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Kaledo Art

if i look back, i am lost
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
One Nice Bug Per Day

JVL
occasionally subtle
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Three Goblin Art

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Alexander von Riesen (Russian, 1892 - 1964)
Lara Cobden (British, 1971) - I Dreamt of You in the Forest Last Night (2022)
Araucaria near the border with Argentina, La Araucanía - Chile
©JC Elgueta
Spot Location: Camino dirección Paso Mamuil Malal
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Elżbieta Wasiuczyńska "Garden"
Moonlight, Winter
Rockwell Kent
Lara Cobden (British, 1971) - Shivelight (2022)
La Grand Limoges - Kathy Coe , 2024.
American , b. 1963 -
Oil on canvas , 36 x 36 in.
Untitled, Poppies - Carin Adler
Swedish, b.1929-
Colour lithograph,, 45 cm - 57 cm (17.72 in - 22.44 in)
Luminous Hues - Carl Oltvedt , 2022.
American , b, 1951 -
Oil on paper , 10 x 10.5 in.
Forget Me Nots - Natasha van den Berg
Dutch , b. 1980 -
Oil on panel , 12.7 x 6.2 cm.
Margaret Atwood, “The Blind Assassin.”
Hydrangea - Monica Rohan , 2024.
Australian , b. 1990 -
oil on board , 45.0 x 35.0 cm. framed.
sooooo sleepy today… i hate emails!!!!
I want to write in a language that no body understands, that comes from how inscure I became, I have always abandoned myself but I realized that I even lost the few things that I have always kept to keep me going, things like hope and daydreaming, listening to music and talking to myself, I became a big ego that once i lost the source that feeds it, I completely disappeared, I lost my voice and the ability to love and laugh, now I am full of fears doubts and became very stubborn and judgmental, I cut my relationship with almost everyone because I thought that I dont need them in my life and that everyone is bad, I've met the person that Ive always dreamt to be with, and i found out how hard it is for me to believe in love again, I am writing here as a try to remind myself that I am where I need to be exactly, and I have what I need to have excatly to start again, and I have the time, to reborn again, and to raise up myself again, and to live freely as I always wanted, I have nothing to hold me rather than myself, and I want to hold myself hands and walk to freedom, hold the people that love me, I want to make the world my playground, and trust myself, i know that I could be whatever I want to be.