Fruit inspired bags by Homage Year
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Fruit inspired bags by Homage Year
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Homage Year, photographed by Trent Munson
Front and back of hoodie ($30) and sweater ($25). 4 hoodies left and 8 sweaters left. All sizes (S-XL) message me if you need a bigger or smaller size, available in White, Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple and Black. www.homageyear.bigcartel.com
Homage Year. Twitter & Instagram: @homageyear ❤️
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Broken Bond Acrylic base, Oil Paint & broken Rubberbands 12x36 Self Portrait (as always). This painting is about my broken relationships/ friendships I have experienced. The dry land is symbolic for the relationships/friendships, the tiny stream in the middle represents the hope for it to last and Myself turning into a drop of water is symbolism for the pain of my past, and the pain I feel from the loss of these relationships/friendships due to the amount of time, appreciation, care, and most importantly love and my last attempt to make the “dry land” fertile once again. The atmosphere by me represents life daily, chaotic and just menacing but my hair or the sky and sun represents through it all there will be peace of mind. Much love IG:@manningantoine
The power of social media.
She blocked me now she follows me; I asked for one she asked for fifty; Tracking down for what I do like a track meet; I did all she asked for me but a few and the one I asked for her to do was a dub; So what's new; An eye for an eye and the world will go blind And a favor for a favor will make the world shine, A broken heart for a broken heart will make the love bloom And a thought for a thought will make our dreams align; If I do all the work and you do none, How is this a friendship, How is there a bond, While you're materialistic And look for what you can see with the eye, You claim to be woke and to see through your third eye, But the third eye was never there, All you want is what can't feel And while I sit here and write you're somewhere getting, worshipped and admired, Exalted and put higher, Complemented and boosted, While I know the true you and the ugly, And tried to defuse it.