"Wouldn't you like a taste of the power?" "Wouldn't you like to use more than words?"
after my first #netflixhate post, i spent weeks and weeks gathering data on other incidents. and now, after having just seen a post about midnight club, the circle is finally complete.
btw i will continue gathering these and my next one is gonna be a picture of julius caesar (netflix) getting stabbed 23 times by his own council members (the ghosts of Netflix Originals past)
Debi Mazar as Medusa in Kaos
Everything in Kaos is so colorful and kitsch and strongly influenced by David LaChapelle's photography, and then there's the Underworld, with its nouvelle vague black and white, fantastic brutalist architecture and that Soviet rationalist aesthetic that I absolutely adore!
Kaos (2024 - )
A long time ago, and I mean a long, long time ago, I was a free man. Free to experience life and love like anyone else. And my God, did I love someone.
Well I guess that’s the least that I owe ya
((This concept started banging around in my head when the new normal got released so here’s something little i made quickly to get it out there))
Tip Jar
dionysus and dennis!!
The Gods
i've just finished watching Kaos
it was an awesome show, so of course netflix cancelled it after just one season
it made me think of this song by Charming Disaster:
Charming Disaster - Snake Bit
imagine your situationship of 10 years just fucking dies by falling off a cliff and an amusement park is built in his name. with a replica of the place he died. and a cafe. and they want you to make a speech. and call your eulogy lackluster. happened to my good friend john watson
some post-game celebratory flirting
commission for @maggierosestudio !
Anyone can look like Arthur Lester if i look at them for long enough
I had a vision
new interest has me in a chokehold recently and i have no choice but to shitpost about it
“Beatrice is Coming for You, 1913” & “Loveley Beatrice, 1913”
© Benz and Chang, 2022
watercolour on paper
The Onion continues to never miss
A Sleepless Night by Chih Illustration
what’s it called when you’re so disconnected from reality that cold water doesn’t feel like anything and you can barely taste food anymore
Looks like we can’t isolate, ignore, ibuprofen our way out of this one boys
'The Witch' by William Mortensen, 1900s
Miles To Go Before We Sleep