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bebs-art-gallery · 1 month

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Dear Desolation by Eliran Kantor † Love of the Wolf by Hélène Cixous

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namedvesta · 12 days

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Tade Styka, “Tied Up”, Oil on Canvas, 1940.

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harlepinyo · 2 months

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sua

#sua alien stage #save me sua alien stage....#i miss her so much #the process for this was insane bc i rlly just went “i wanna doodle her to the new dongdang cover!”#trips and spills my rendering all over the canvas #alnst sua #alnst #alien stage #my art #speedpaint #song is unknown mother goose (the dongdang cover)

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whoreshippingbooks · 11 months

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rawest fucking hozier lyrics in no particular order:

i'd suffer hell if you'd tell me what you'd do to me tonight

heat of her breath in my mouth; im alive i'd be the choiceless hope in grief that

drove him underground idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword

and when the earth is trembling on some new beginning with the same sweet shock of when adam first came

every version of me dead and buried in the yard outside

the stench of the sea and the absence of green are the death of all things that are seen and unseen

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masterrainb0w · 7 months

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Normal'ly Oak-Swallows-Garcia-Li-Wilson-Marlow-Swift-The Unworthy I hope you get a W one of these days.

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#rain does art #doodles #memes #normal oak #dndads #dndads s2 #dndads season 2 #dungeons and daddies #based on that one image of pepe spilling his mcdonalds everywhere #meme redraw #put normal everywhere if you want #I was in tears reoping the canvas #its so funny to me

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dylan-of-the-raven · 2 months

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We are orphans of the abyss, courting madness as a master.

Dylan of the Raven

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rawwithlove · 7 months

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My inner emo kid had the time of her life Sunday night yall!

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#I got to see a few of my favorite bands growing up perform some of my favorite albums #The spill canvas #was sooo freaking good #the early november was awesome as usual #they played the rooms too cold #lol #armor for sleep #was also really great live #i had so much fun #me #my face #selfie #dirty mirror selfies are superior

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letsmakepoppunkgreatagain · 2 years

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The Spill Canvas - All Hail The Heartbreaker

#the spill canvas #letsmakepoppunkgreatagain #pop punk #lyrics #edit #my edit #bands #alt rock #emo #emo lyrics #jayelle

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smalltimidbean · 6 months

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I spilt my juice today

#oc: bean #sona tag #this was technically a vent bc today was so overstimulating that I threw up but something about spontaneous combustion is so funny to me #so silly post instead #I did spill my juice tho and I cried about it but I'm okay now #I have also been staring at a blank canvas for about 6 hours and I just needed to draw... something #can you tell I am not having a very good time right now #but I'll be fine probably

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bebs-art-gallery · 7 months

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Death and the Soldier (1917) by Hans Larwin | Margaret Atwood, from “Roominghouse, Winter” The Animals in That Country

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namedvesta · 11 days

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Ralph Heimans, “The Mosaic Floor”

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skyonfilm · 3 months

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💜 GUTS (spilled) 💜

guts is one of my favourite albums from last year and i cannot wait to see olivia on tour soon!!! this is honestly my favourite carousel album thing i've done so far and i really want to do more of these for my other favourite albums!!!!

q: what is your favourite song on guts??? mine is pretty isn't pretty!!! 💜

say hi on instagram: 🧛‍♀️🧛‍♀️🧛‍♀️

#olivia rodrigo #oliviarodrigoedit #orodrigoedit #olivia rodrigo edit #guts #olivia rodrigo guts #guts spilled #guts (spilled)#guts album #guts tour #guts olivia rodrigo #guts edit #instagram carousel #canva #digital scrapbooking #digital scrapbook #skyonfilm

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i-am-just-a-girli · 5 months

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I WISH I COULD DRAW 🎨.

I yearn for the ability to sketch, for whenever my gaze falls upon a scene of beauty or fascination, an insatiable desire to immortalize it through my artistic endeavors consumes me. Photography holds no allure; I yearn to breathe life into these visions through the strokes of my own hands. Alas, my artistic prowess falls short, and this pursuit is not my fervent passion. It is, instead, a selfish endeavor, a means to grapple with the tumult of my worries. Despite this, an unrelenting wish persists within me—to replicate with precision the sentiments and sights that stir my soul.