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Sandro Botticelli, Primavera (1482 ca.) detail of the Three Graces
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Brett Whiteley (1939-1992), A day at Bondi, 1984. etching, black ink on white wove paper, 20 x 18 cm
Settai Kamura  Snowy Morning
 Woodblock Print, 1924.
Yoshida TĆshi, Mt. Fuji from Gotenba
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Nobuhiko Obayashi, Hausu, 1977
Chili pepper earrings and a wool coat on a frozen reservoir 12000ft above the ocean break with a canteen of Prosecco and a blunt to keep the heat in and the day light.Â
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Andy Warhol, Cats, 1954
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iâm sorry Australia
We continue to anthropomorphize our ecosystems and those we share them with. Personify the alternate living to project our illusion of the hierarchy of nature we have created and reign. We justify our superiority and âcraftily directedâ aggression on the basis that we have emotions, granting us a separate set of rights. We can communicate within ourselves and connect with others through this godly medium lost on plants. We have been given this spectrum of intellectual property detached from natural pursuit, therein so, greenlighted, expected, to rule and full force forward into what even us, Godâs saplings, have carelessly deprioritized a life blooming with spirituality and loving purpose to allocate time to commodifying our days, passions, and relationships. Now we lie on our backs with our opposable thumbs locked around a ship gone rogue, âreducedâ to rationale beings with none of the reason. We have cut off what makes us unique in order to destroy those that uniqueness differentiated us from to begin with. For what? We are illusory, forgetful, beings now only connected as a species to achieve individualistic goals no longer to even be masked as altruistic intention. We mined the iron and welded the steel and customized the gasket and manufactured the mechanism through which to shoot ourselves in the foot and then in the head. Congrats humans happy birthday. What a âlongâ counterproductive waste of carbon our mistake of an existence has been.
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