Not me.
This is not my body. I’m not in my body.
Peter Solarz
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Andulka
noise dept.
we're not kids anymore.
cherry valley forever

@theartofmadeline
Cosimo Galluzzi
RMH
Stranger Things
DEAR READER
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
trying on a metaphor
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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Show & Tell
Three Goblin Art

JBB: An Artblog!
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@thismustnotbetheplace
Not me.
This is not my body. I’m not in my body.
Aoud
Bone #02
Anomalya
Bone
myconnection
#petroleum
Repetition
the end of stone
Interconnection
Petroleum
detail
I live everyday in the uncertainty. I absorb energy from imbalance. My force comes from changes. My identity from diversity. I am a constant contradiction. An ever-changing completion which never ends up. I want everything and its opposite. I move in every direction. I won't stop.
Cracking
Crippling
No news, no notice, no life, no excitement to me. It’s like we are stuck in an invisible jail, you could cross it if you want to, and you don’t know if an evenly worst beast will come to you or it will be just the fate. I’m feeling we are unsatisfied, unconscious, full of knowledge and we feel empty. We are valueless, we don’t even exist financially, we can’t help the world, we can’t help ourselves. We are useless as never before. Educated, many skills, many abilities and we are not useful for any job, for any society. They won’t recognized us, they won’t let us succeed, they won’t give us more skills, neither less. Your skills are scheduled on LinkedIn, your previous experience, your friends are listed on Facebook, your connections, your places, you will have just one life, one identity and you can’t get rid of your only one life. No second choice, no alternatives, no different opportunities, no other labels. One choice, one life. You must go through the linear line of your chronological life. No return, no cycles, no mistakes. No emotions can be read on your fucking socials. The label of yourself will be attached to your profile forever.
responsive surface - moving from flat to 3D
a project with Onur Hiç and Caterina Reccia
first mockup