Manuel Amado (1938-2019) — Gate at Night, Lisbon City [oil on canvas, 1987]
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Manuel Amado (1938-2019) — Gate at Night, Lisbon City [oil on canvas, 1987]
i’m going to be really honest with you guys i think the tendency to read the absolute worst possible intentions into every action you don’t agree with is getting too automatic and it’s eating you from the inside out
running up the hill to make a deal with god again. anyone need anything
if anyone needs me i’ll be alone in my tower
it should be illegal to take a nap and still have a headache when you wake up. like no i shut it off and back on again why are you still here
a field of california lilac (saship or ba-kam’ kǎ-lǐ’) living on the black mountain preserve, taken by michelle duong
Rouge cakes soon mold, and the flowers wait for no one. No sooner are you done picking, then they bloom again. ONLY YESTERDAY (1991) dir. Isao Takahata
i love you rain, i love you cold air, i love you sound of raindrops hitting the rooftops, i love you cloudy skies
having a multi year long character obsession becomes like a abstract thought experiment at some point
Gustav Klimt garden paintings
Night; and Day by Edward Robert Hughes (English, 1851-1914)
I'm gonna say it, I do think that even the laziest person imaginable should have a roof over their head, food in their stomach, and access to healthcare
All this discourse over who does "painting with light"
Hiroshi Nagai's paintings need sunglasses to look at.
They look like how it feels to walk across a parking lot on a 98° summer day without a speck of shade in sight.
They look like heaven but also like you'd burn your bare feet on the ground.
Even when you can see shade you know it's not enough and the minute you step out you'll be burnt to a crisp like a vampire.
And it's BEAUTIFUL
I'll throw in the wonderful Eizin Suzuki into this ring too, a man whose work just breathes light without actually using dynamic lighting in the usual way. It's no surprise both Nagai and Suzuki are both considered prolific in art pertaining to the city pop genre because they're able to paint these kinds of scenes with a delicate touch.
This feels like I could trip on that radio and fall right into that water, feeling the crystal waves as I drop in.
And this, a nice stroll down a resort strip, where my sunscreened skin could literally feel cooked if I leaned too close to the tiling.
And then a nice stretch of summer street, wherein you could see your face in the flushed red of that car provided it didn't blind you from its sunny reflections.
I don't think I even need to say anything more, Suzuki's a massive influence in how he even places colours so warmly in such unorthodox manner. It's a naturally sunkissed talent~ 🌊
UNPOPULAR OPINION: A lot of "mental health issues" disappear when bills are paid, rent is secure, and the fridge is full. Peace is expensive. And pretending money doesn't affect mental health is privilege.
Sinaloa, Mexico, 2025 - by Juan Carlos Beltrán (1991), Mexican
Botanical Garden in Blanes, Spain (by J. Philipp Krone)
you've heard of "he would not fucking say that" now get ready for "he would not be that comfortable with his own sexuality"