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[trying to connect with the interests of my normal friends] you know, the lancelot-grail cycle was something of the avengers endgame of the 13th century
A. W. Crawford - Woodland fairies in the moonlight (late 19th century)
Last light, Mary Mattingly
Strong winds and high tides battered a coastal road close to Newtownards, Northern Ireland, Sunday Jan 5, 2014. (Peter Morrison/Associated Press)
unknown title by 潘 英豪 (pan inkhoo), 2024, unknown materials, unknown dimensions
Full moon above the Acropolis in Greece.
Zuzanna Skiba - Grüner Vulkan (oil on canvas), 2018
Piergiorgio Branzi. White Pigeon 1954.
dream worms graphite and pen on paper Sophie Margolin, 2017
Often during work I come across artists long dead I believe are likeminded to me. This is my friend Farnese
Spotlight Shining from Theater Balcony, 1946
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"Arterialised blood returning from the gills of the tadpole by the anterior bronchial veins." Outlines of comparative anatomy. 1841.
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"Cicada Hanging Flower Basket"
Ryūrikyõ style basketry, bamboo
Weaver: Tanabe Chikuunsai I
1877-1937 the taisho period
Water in my ear after a careless swim has induced in me a state of awareness and sensibility of the limits of the self as well as the wonder and discomfort that comes with it... This has been all I have been thinking about since the event. The water inside my body is my mirror and I must keep it inside me as well as get rid of it. But maybe I am suffering from parasitic manipulation
wuthering heights, illustrated by isabella mazzanti.