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I want this painting on my wall 😍
Oskar Laske (Austrian,1874-1951)
The Bird Preachers, ca. 1915
Mixed media on paper
Verse II:
Well I couldn't tell the waking from the dream
Thought I saw you last in plastic covered angel wings
Ain’t that the truth 😒
The scariest thing about humans is that the evil ones pretend to be good ones so well, you can't tell who is actually a good person and who is just good at pretending to be a good person.
HILMA AF KLINT | Karlberg Palace, Solna 1862 - Danderyd 1944 | TREE OF KNOWLEDGE No. 1 1913-15
“Document the moments you feel most in love with yourself - what you’re wearing, who you’re around, what you’re doing. Recreate and repeat.”
— Warsan Shire
my favourite thing about history (and the reason why social history matters to me above anything else) is the reminder that there's no emotion i've felt, no grief or trauma, no joy or laughter, that hasn't been experienced by other people across time and space, and the idea of slipping into another life so different on the surface and yet so fundamentally similar to my own, and understanding them as a life like my own, with inner worlds that can't be easily articulated, with loved ones and favourite foods and days they woke up having slept wrong and the acute experiences of standing in a quiet room and watching the light catch on dust floating in the air, of the smell outside after it rains heavily, of mornings after having dreamt something feverish and strange, or the knowledge of an impending loss and trying to prepare for it emotionally. peeling fruit and giving a piece to a friend. being awake at an hour that feels like you're the only person alive in the world. that feeling when you know you need to eat and that you're hungry but you just don't find it appealing at all and it kind of makes you feel nauseous. i like imagining people in all different places and times experiencing those things, it makes me feel less alone and afraid of myself and my experience feels less daunting if that makes sense. others have lived with experiences like this too, and do, and will.
….To go to sleep or not to go to sleep?
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Stevie Nicks photographed by Sam Emerson in 1977
Truthfully this is the best thing
you put me back together you put me back well enough to recover from breaking apart you create a more beautiful art of me
i will treasure this for all of my mortal life
— "A Lego", How I Define Love
How I Define Love is a work of mine that all started in my journal. These writings have been kept only to myself... until now. I decided to share my works to let it be your craft, inspiration, idea, imagination, or anything that makes your mind, heart, or soul spark. As much as I want it to be the most raw and original, minor changes have been made to make it even more special than it already is. Enjoy ❤️
Feeling like you shouldn't mess
With the timing
Feeling like you're dead when the night comes
Feeling like you shouldn't negotiate
Feeling like you're drowning too often
Feeling like you can't touch the bottom
Wouldn't it be wise to just cry for help?
You suffer with sophistication
Tell it like you live in a nightmare
You dream of liberation
You love your preoccupation
Looking like you live in a daydream
You see with your soft demeanour
Settle, cease and surrender
It's been a long time since you spoke up
Or revealed where you hurt
You feel with an extra feeling
Sensitive to the meaning
It's been a long time since you cried out
Feeling like you shouldn't mess
With the timing
Feeling like you're dead when the night comes
Feeling like you shouldn't negotiate
Feeling like you're drowning too often
Feeling like you can't touch the bottom
Wouldn't it be wise to just cry for help?
You see with your soft demeanour
Settle, cease and surrender
It's been a long time since you spoke up
Or revealed where you hurt
You feel with an extra feeling
Sensitive to the meaning
It's been a long time since you cried out
This is so cool!
Spring Ritual, embroidery by İrem Yazıcı (Baobap Handmade)