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Fairy tale illustrations by Nadezhda Illarionova
This just pissed me off so baaaad 😂
starting to think some of yall arent serious bout finding beauty in the grotesque
they cant even find beauty in fat ppl
Photos of Trans Women Depicted as Saints and Religious Icons [x]
October 25, 2017
With Virgenes de la Puerta (“Virgins of the Door” in Spanish), Juan Jose Barboza-Gubo looks to honor the lives of Lima’s transgender community. The photographic series, created in collaboration with Mroczek, reimagines trans women from his birthplace—including activists from the Peruvian trans rights organization Feminas—as saints, cultural icons, and religious figures from 19th century portraiture.
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“Virgenes de la Puerta is showing as part of Canon at the Museum of Sex in New York until January 15, 2018. Part of Canon is also on display at the Lugar de la Memoria (LUM) museum in Peru, which is providing support for Peru’s first art memorial to remember LGBTQ victims of hate crime.
getting really nostalgic over my messy old pencil drawings that are 8 years old already... ;-; Might redraw some of these someday
How quickly we forget the dangerous crow boy who’s job it is to destroy plastic
some doodles before my exams!
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Examples from my creative writing class practices where I turn simple sentences into show do not tell ones:
Simple sentence: Lisa looked at Matthew with empathy.
Simple sentence: Jocelyn cleaned her brother's messy room when he was off at summer camp.
Simple sentence: Bella walked outside her house and into the beautiful snow.
Simple sentence: Nikki flinched from a noise in the darkness.
Simple sentence: Aria cut the cloth seamlessly.
Simple sentence: Peter reached out his hand and Laura took it with a sad look.
Lisa noticed the way Matthew kept staring blankly at the floor, his hands shivering. She slipped out of the room, returning a moment later to drape a heavy fleece blanket over his shoulders, tucking it in without a word.
Jocelyn stood on the threshold of her brother’s room, her hands already gloved in yellow latex. Armed with a stack of empty storage bins and a label maker, she tackled the mountain of laundry first, sorting the chaos into three perfect, color-coded piles before wiping down the baseboards until they gleamed.
Bella stepped off the porch and into a world completely remade in white. Every branch of the old oak tree was dusted with a thick, powdered frosting, and the morning sun caught the pristine blanket covering the lawn, making it glitter like a field of crushed diamonds.
A sharp crack shattered the silence, and Nikki’s entire body jerked violently. Her heart slammed against her ribs like a trapped bird, and the breath caught flat in her throat as she froze, terrified that even the sound of her own exhalation might give her away.
Aria glided the shears through the silk in one continuous, sweeping motion, the blades parting the fabric as effortlessly as a boat cutting through still water.
Peter reached out, and a small, tight crease formed between Laura’s eyebrows. She swallowed hard, forcing a faint, brave smile that didn't quite reach her dark, downcast eyes as she slipped her hand into his.