TARA LUNDRIGAN

ARTIST - DESIGNER - WRITER

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I've honestly never felt more beautiful than I do now. 🤗🤣 fucking AI your face onto movie stars and you start to feel like one!! #aiiscrazy

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Bring Ben Home, organized by Tara Lundrigan

Hello everyone, we need your help! Sad news, our boy Bendigo has cancer, Leukemia to be exact, whi… Tara Lundrigan needs your support

WE NEED YOUR HELP! Let's help Ben kick this cancer and bring him home.

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NEW POSTER DESIGN IS UP <3 https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/144063969

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Cure (1997), Kiyoshi Kurosawa

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Fire of Love (2022)

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John Wick fan art by Tara Lundrigan - available for sale here: https://www.redbubble.com/shop/ap/143292831?fbclid=IwAR2d_btzSC6RU5-9AWto83DT4jotQXH1Eww1gGEXMT5E556j-AKWrfdYu6k

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Midsommar Art Poster

First design attempt for my favorite movie, Midsommar!!! Can't wait to check out Beau is Afraid in the theaters =)

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NEW MOVIE POSTER DESIGN - ANNIHILATION  https://www.redbubble.com/i/poster/Annihilation-Poster-by-taralundrigan/141640474.E40HW?ref=explore-for-you-recently-viewed

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NEW ART POSTER DESIGN - ANNIHILATION https://www.redbubble.com/i/poster/ANNIHILATION-Movie-Poster-Art-Poster-by-taralundrigan/142363155.E40HW?ref=explore-for-you-recently-viewed

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Pine tree study from summer

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READ ABOUT MY JOURNEY TO A BETTER ME.

Fear stifles our thinking and actions. It creates an indecisiveness that inevitably results in stagnation. Instead of risking failure, you procrastinate indefinitely. Lost opportunities cause an erosion of confidence, and the downward spiral begins.

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NEON

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GO OUTSIDE AND TOUCH GRASS.

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On March 13th in Louisville, Breonna Taylor an innocent EMT was murdered by the police in a no-knock raid on her house.

On March 13th in Louisville, Breonna Taylor an innocent EMT was murdered by the police in a no-knock raid on her house. She was shot over 8 times. On May 25th in Minneapolis, George Floyd was murdered by police who knelt on the back of his neck for almost 9 minutes, while he cried for his Mom and kept saying I can't breathe. The trend of fatal police shootings in the United States seems to only be increasing...

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Vivid Dreams

Last night I dreamt of zombie hordes.

Hordes that are seemingly made up of more bodies than stars in the night sky. Thousands of infected, rotting, soulless humans searching for fresh flesh to devour. I'm running, searching for somewhere to hide. I find a house with an unlocked door and slip inside. Hands shaking against the door, I am trying to catch my breath when I hear something inside the house. "Hello" - a man’s voice whispers in the dark. "My name is Ben. I'm not infected.” 

I sigh. I guess 4 hands are better than 2 in this situation. "Uh...Hi. Tara. So, we are trapped inside this house and have no time to prepare. We are fucked."

What could we even do really? It's not like I had time to secure the perimeter or grab supplies. We have no choice but to get ready to fight. Ben grabs two big kitchen knives. I find a wooden broom and snap it in half over my knee. I give Ben one side of the broom, and he gives me a knife. 

With a weapon in each hand, we go upstairs and attempt to barricade ourselves in the upstairs bedroom. They reach the house. We can hear them breaking windows, slamming into the doors and walls. They desperately want us. Shit. This room has a huge window, I take a peak outside and my breath catches in my throat. There is a sea of rotting flesh that goes far beyond the horizon. Rolling waves of decaying life. I could see them start to climb the house.

  What kind of zombies are these? I remember thinking that. They were fast and seemed almost intelligent. One of them made it to the window and looked right into my eyes. He comes so close, his breath fogged up the glass. He held my gaze for what felt like forever. Then, out of nowhere he let out what can only be described as a scream, but the sound was inhuman...something not from this world. As this note pierces the air, he throws himself through the window at me. I wake up with the image of glass flying through the air, and his piercing eyes so strong in my mind, it was as if they were burned into my retinas. 😛❤