sueños celestes.

25. Jersey. Painter. Your eyes emit celestial light, from the stars you are from and made of.

[suenoscelestes]

Oculus Reparo✨✨ 📸: @international_roach • • • • • #harrypotter #universalstudios #diagonalley #hogsmede #hogwarts #youreawizard #oculusreparo (at Diagon Alley)

[fuckinmiki]

A bus poster designed by Gran Fury for Art Against Aids in 1989. Gran Fury was an art collective which used the power of art to battle the Aids crisis

Photograph: Gran Fury, Courtesy of the New York Public Library Manuscripts and Archives Division

[micdotcom]

11 powerful photos show the faces of those struggling with invisible diseases 

[simperingcreatures-deactivated2]

A generation of artists were wiped out by Aids and we barely talk about it

A new film about the photographer Robert Mapplethorpe is a shocking and brilliant reminder of the devastation HIV and Aids wreaked – and still does

“Yet there was a time when you could walk around London or New York and see these gaunt faces, marked with sarcomas, and everyone you hung out with was dying. The official culture was in denial. Sometimes it was easier to be. I remember seeing Derek Jarman at a play. At that point he was blind. I didn’t want to see him like that. And then my friend was queer-bashed on the way home. Freddie Mercury died. Keith Haring died. Eazy- E from NWA died. Denholm Elliott died. Rock Hudson died. Fela Kuti died. And my uncle who wasn’t famous or even my actual uncle died. One of my friends lost seven people who were all under 30.”

[ithelpstodream]

When in the entire American history did all lives matter?!

[happy-blood]

“I like punk rock. I like girls with weird eyes. I like drugs. I like passion. I like things that are built well. I like innocence. I like and am grateful for the blue collar worker whose existence allows artists to not have to work at menial jobs. I like killing gluttony. I like playing my cards wrong. I like various styles of music. I like making fun of musicians whom I feel plagiarize or offend music as art by exploiting their embarrassingly pathetic versions of their work. I like to write poetry. I like to ignore others’ poetry. I like vinyl. I like nature and animals. I like to be by myself. I like to feel guilty for being a white, American male.” - Kurt Cobain

[razorshapes]

To Live On by Min Jeong Seo

“The stalks these flowers are already dried up but their blossoms are preserved and kept fresh by the medical infusion bags. The life-span of every living creature is limited.The infusion bags stand for the progress in medicine and the prolongation of human life.They somehow carry an ambivalent message as they refer to both death and life an the same time. Both states are immanent here. To preserve the beauty of the flowers artifically with the help of the infusion bags points out man’s inclination to repress the fact having to die and to postpone death.”

[itscolossal]

Photographic Portraits of Famous Artist’s Paint Palettes by Matthias Schaller (see captions)

[etsy]

[tamper]

[wondering-rosy]

[helpstopthevirus]

HIV Can Lead to AIDS, but it does not have to happen. There is no cure for HIV, but you can take care of yourself. Talk to a healthcare provider about HIV treatment. And stop the virus in your body. HelpStopTheVirus.com

[moreleftthannot]

[thegeekogecko]

this is the best thing I’ve seen all day.

[michaelakuntzmann]

I think this is the new Punch Hitler in the face?

[brookietf]

HIT HIM AGAIN

[goodquoteco]

[orchidpeach-deactivated20181205]

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[slytherinnpride]

[everythingineed2be]

i would sleep so much better with your arms wrapped around me

[bushofire]

[suenoscelestes]

Dream - nap 6:10p-7:20p 11/2

I saw the Rock (Dwayne Johnson) walking with this young lady and I recognized her so I pulled him aside and ask if her name was or if she ever went by the name of Lisa. He said no. I said she looks exactly like a lady from a missing person ad was just looking at from years ago. While we are talking the young girl is walking into this lagoon that surrounds a house. Lorri and Kris are at the house. The Rock and I start walking toward house through the lagoon bc I was sure this girl is the missing person. As we’re are getting closer to Lorri I am explaining who I think she is as an older lady starts walking toward us. Me and Lorri look at her then look at each other and silently agree that she is the young lady.

So the lagoon we are standing in about waist deep is also a portal between the present and the after life. This older woman was the younger woman but in the afterlife. So as the Rock starts to hear what we are saying he gets creeped out and started to try to swim away from the older lady but pulling me along with him. So we are swimming through the lagoon around the house and swimming between the present and the afterlife.

All the while there are these worm like things that are trying to grab my foot the longer I stay in the water. They look like giant worms with circular mouthed full of rows of teeth.

I look over and I see Lorri hanging on monkey bars made of bungee cord that are hanging over the lagoon. I hear kris yell for me to swim fast and jump to to grab the cords.

I do this just as the worm misses my foot. Now there is a row of the monkey bars and I am one away from the safe deck. I get on top of the monkey bars and try to jump to the next bar but Miss and fall in the water a bit but also grab one cord so I can pull myself up.

Then I’m asking kris what those things were and she said they were demagogues or demigods (not sure). She said the longer you stay in the water the more they try to pull you to the afterlife.

Meanwhile we’re sitting on the last monkey bar closest to the deck and it’s wobbly. Nana is sitting there playing with Victoria rocking back and forth. I am trying my best to not fall back in the water then I wake up.