Baulot, I. (1702) Mutus Liber. Genevae. Library of Congress
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Baulot, I. (1702) Mutus Liber. Genevae. Library of Congress
Tiger lily with butterflies - Ernst Otto von Maydell , 1946.
Estinian , 1888-1960
Copper engraving, hand-coloured , 27.7 x 22.2 cm (plate size)
Astronomia, plate 6 from "The Seven Liberal Arts", ca. 1628–66 by Paulus Fürst
we gotta get back into revolving bookcases i'm begging
truly we allow the pinnacles of human achievement to wither and collapse into ashes in the wind
These are the most fuckable bookshelves I’ve ever seen
Paul Cezanne
whole lipstick on a pig is bogus to me because we put lipstick on a pig and this is what happened
One time when I was like three years old I was laying in my mom’s bed, and I don’t remember what we were talking about except I was being fussy about having to do something, and just like whenever I was being like that she asked, “are you trying to pick a fight?”
And I didn’t really know what that meant, only that I always said no, but for some reason or another I was very annoyed and a fight sounded pretty good so for the first time ever I said “yes”
And I don’t know what I was expecting to happen, but I remember my mom just going “Okay, then. Let’s fight. What do you want to fight about?”
And I remember it occurring to me all of a sudden that the onus was on me to generate the energy to pick something to be mad about, and wishing she’d just do something worth fighting FOR me, but she just went, “I’m not the one who wants to fight. If you want to fight, you have to pick something to fight about”
and I just went ugh. Never mind, that’s too much work. So said “I don’t wanna fight actually, I’m just cranky” and she told me “okay well just say that next time” and in hindsight that was actually probably a very important formative experience
Saying “you wanna GO?!” to a toddler as a means of teaching emotional awareness and social skills
Witness my Act and Deed (1882) by British painter Frank Paton
The Church at Gloucester
Childe Hassam
oil on canvas, 1918
Metropolitan Museum of Art
🐛 Chronologischer Raupenkalender, oder, Naturgeschichte der europäischen Raupen Berlin: Im Verlage von Theodor Bade, 1837. Original source Image description: Illustration from an 1837 German natural history book depicting thirteen distinct European caterpillars, each numbered and varied in color, pattern, and body shape. The caterpillars range from vivid green and yellow striped to orange, brown, and spotted forms, some with prominent hair-like bristles. The detailed page includes scientific names below, highlighting species diversity. The caterpillars are shown in side profile on a pale beige background with fine ink outlines and watercolor shading, emphasizing anatomical features like segmentation, legs, and head shapes. The text “Taf. XXVIII” appears in the top corner, indicating this is a labeled plate from the volume.
Geometria, plate 6 from "The Seven Liberal Arts", ca. 1628–66 by Paulus Fürst
i saw an instagram reel where someone said "i don't draw nsfw because it's kinda wrong..."
and like . it really baffled me. because people in the comments were AGREEING. and anyone who disagreed and said it wasn't wrong got called a "degenerate gooner", "porn addicted" or something along those lines.
purity culture has gone so far that if you even create sexual media that ISN'T taboo, you're suddenly the Worst Person Ever. it just sucks
Chat, is it wrong to draw something fake when you want to?
Also putting this here again for no reason:
Roofs under Snow (1878) by Gustave Caillebotte
Mummy lid, from the coffin of the Chief of scribes of the temple of Amun Re, Nespawershefyt, Third Intermediate Period, c.1000 BC painted wood. Egyptian 21st Dynasty.
They deserve happiness ( ̄^ ̄)
(And so do you!)
RIP to the legend
This goose fucking rocks and had a crazy life!
I really just have to summarize Thomas's entire life:
He was in a committed relationship with a male swan named Henry for 18-24 years before a female swan named Henrietta showed up and mated with Henry.
Thomas was initially jealous of the pair and attacked them, breaking 2 of the 5 eggs Henrietta had laid. However, once the remaining eggs hatched, Thomas warmed up to them and helped raise them.
Henry couldn't fly because of an injured wing, so Thomas taught the cygnets how to fly.
When they needed to reduce the goose population in the pond where Thomas and the swans lived, they dyed Thomas's feathers red so he wouldn't be separated from Henry.
Henry, Henrietta, and Thomas remained in their happy throuple for years and raised 68 cygnets before Henry died in 2009. After Henry's death, Henrietta found another swan and flew away, leaving Thomas alone.
Thomas finally met and mated with a female goose in 2011 and had his own babies. However, another goose named George stole them and raised them himself.
As Thomas grew elderly and blind, he was relocated to a wildlife center where he raised orphaned cygnets.
His caretaker at the center described him as "pretty high maintenance."
Thomas died in 2018 at the age of around 40. He had a funeral that included a small coffin and a procession that was led by a bagpiper. He was buried under the stone where Henry was buried, the two finally reunited in death.
Before and after his death, Thomas has been celebrated as an icon of the LGBTQ+ community for obvious reasons.