John Baldessari – There Isn’t Time (Goya Series), 1997
KIROKAZE
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

if i look back, i am lost
ojovivo
AnasAbdin

Andulka

tannertan36
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One Nice Bug Per Day
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
art blog(derogatory)

Janaina Medeiros
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor

shark vs the universe
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
todays bird
almost home
occasionally subtle

seen from United States

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seen from Denmark
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@smokeytides
John Baldessari – There Isn’t Time (Goya Series), 1997
Cactus garden in California in 1902
Listen y'all it’s not controversial cuz it’s true
Fleetwood Mac, Tusk era
sometimes, it’s okay if you’re only surviving. (that’s good enough)
20th Century Women (2016)
by swandr
rainy studio
“Brunch at Brennans”, Slim Aarons
Sunday brunch at Brennan’s restaurant, New Orleans, 1960.
sketch of japanese buildings ~
IG / REDBUBBLE
Concession stand in Red Lodge Provincial Park, Alberta
Diary of a Shinjuku thief (1969), Nagisa Oshima detail: hands
“I don’t know what I’m weeping for, but I know at whom.”
— Mariya Galina, tr. by Daniel Weissbort, from “What, in July’s Heat, do you Weep For?,”
#170
New Year’s Eve 1969 in Grand Central Station.