David Inshaw (British, b. 1943)
Allegory, 2014-19
Oil on canvas
Sade Olutola
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Xuebing Du
Misplaced Lens Cap

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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occasionally subtle
$LAYYYTER
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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David Inshaw (British, b. 1943)
Allegory, 2014-19
Oil on canvas
12th-century medical and herbal collection: https://buff.ly/3dxSPvV
The Latin at the top reads: “The name of this herb is Canabe”. And at the bottom: “Grows but in waste places, and at roadsides, and along hedges. The very best medicine for healing.”
Petting the hands of an otter
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the trope of 'this entity exists only because we think it does' is so so so fucking good and cannot be overdone in my opinion
like the idea that you built the monster hunting you, that you invited the entity into our world, that your fear is what it feeds on, and that once made real, it cannot possibly be killed because you're stuck in this loop of 'he's real because i'm scared' and 'i'm scared because he's real'
Checking sea otter temperature
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must a villain be redeemed? isn't it enough that they're bitter, evil, and most importantly, hot?
But what can you redeem them for? Cool prizes?
how does it feel to be the funniest person on my notes
you are not unloveable you are just sad and a little bit angry. let’s go have some soup
certified soup post
Going for a walk
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apparently this morning my wife heard me make a noise in my sleep and she asked me if i was okay and i just responded with "yeah, i'm just pissed off" and promptly fell asleep again. like i was dead asleep and just fucking hating still i guess. the grind never stops
im extremely devout but nobody can figure out what im worshipping