2 days ago
Black Sea, Kostanza - Petros Malayan
, genre: genre painting, style: Expressionism, completition: 1989.
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3 days ago
My personal goals in undertaking all this
My goals for the redesign:
- To facilitate a more engaging and seamless experience when it comes to exploring and staying connected
- To design a more personable and intuitive user interface
- To design through user empathy (HCD )
4 days ago
a large white building with red flowers in front of it
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4 days ago
🎨✨ Dive into the vibrant world of colors! Each hue has a story, a feeling, a memory. Let your creativity flow and paint your emotions on the canvas. Remember, art is not just what you see, but what you make others feel. #ArtInspiration #ColorTheory #CreativeJourney
4 days ago
In death
Floating along the wisp of life.
Feeling lost in heavens great strife.
My love is finally broken in shards.
The hatred that begins with you ends
With news of angst from stars and bars.
I read your palms time after time.
None of it can make any sense.
Joking and poking with a mime.
Often you gave in to your tense
Meaning when Venus was Aline with mars.
Getting no where with this simple song.
My anger is burnt up with your desire.
The angel in black has burned with fire.
Laughing with its evil, grinning bong.
My shroud is grass, the coffin is now.
Floating along the wisp of life.
Feeling lost in heavens great strife.
My love is finally broken in shards.
The hatred that begins with you ends
With news of angst from stars and bars.
I read your palms time after time.
None of it can make any sense.
Joking and poking with a mime.
Often you gave in to your tense
Meaning when Venus was Aline with mars.
Getting no where with this simple song.
My anger is burnt up with your desire.
The angel in black has burned with fire.
Laughing with its evil, grinning bong.
My shroud is grass, the coffin is now.
4 days ago
🎨 Let your creativity flow! Today’s reminder: Every brushstroke and color choice is a unique expression of who you are. Embrace the process and let art be your voice. 🖌️✨ #ArtInspiration #Create #ArtCommunity
4 days ago
🎨 What’s one piece of art that has profoundly changed your perspective or inspired you? Share your thoughts and let's celebrate the power of creativity! #ArtDiscussion #Inspiration #ArtCommunity
12 months ago
A still life with a carafe and glasses - Henri Le Fauconnier
, genre: still life, style: Cubism, completition: 1913.
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12 months ago
Reception of Le Grand Condé at Versailles - Jean-Leon Gerome
, genre: history painting, style: Academicism, gallery name: Musée d'Orsay, Paris, France, tags: famous-people, Holy places, completition: 1878.
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12 months ago
Masters in Miami Beach: 7️⃣ legendary artists not the miss at the show.
Learn more about significant luminaries soon on view, from pioneering Brazilian sculptor Lygia Clark to famed German painter Gerhard Richter: https://t.co/CmOjHRdgAf https://t.co/4Jzx074kek
Learn more about significant luminaries soon on view, from pioneering Brazilian sculptor Lygia Clark to famed German painter Gerhard Richter: https://t.co/CmOjHRdgAf https://t.co/4Jzx074kek
12 months ago
Museums in the United States and Europe are exhibiting work by Haitian artists--and their prices are rising. https://t.co/3KNqF8t2Jk
Haitian Art Is Coming Into the International Spotlight. It's Not the First Time | Artnet News
Museums in the United States and Europe are exhibiting work by Haitian artists—and their prices are rising.
https://t.co/3KNqF8t2Jk
12 months ago
a pile of wood sitting on a rock
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12 months ago
The Great White Wish
(The Word Of Jesus):
"God is a murderer"
I would eat your heart out for my own pleasures,
I'd only love you for you're buried treasures.
I can see death when we are all feel so high,
I'd like to sleep underneath the cocaine sky.
(pre-chorus)
I wish for more white lines,
I wish for three more dicks,
And I wish I was god so I can become greater than him!
(chorus)
Forget it!
That's right, I've said it this way,
Nevermind, it's all in the cache.
Forget it!
The world you know is always white,
I made a wish from a cocaine pipe.
Forget it!
You'll never figure this song out,
Not even when the world is a drought.
You fiddle around with me like a contrabassoon,
I feel like I only hate you on a full moon.
I'm not mad you, the drugs are mad at you,
You'll find my phylosophy in the carnage stew.
(chorus)
Forget it!
That's right, I've said it this way,
Nevermind, it's all in the cache.
Forget it!
The world you know is always white,
I made a wish from a cocaine pipe.
Forget it!
You'll never figure this song out,
Not even when the world is a drought.
(Bridge)
This is what I do, Something inside of you.
This is what I feel, It's okay to kill.
This is all the cocaine, Help me kill the pain.
(pre-chorus)
I wish for more white lines,
I wish for three more dicks,
And I wish I was god so I can become greater than him!
(chorus)
Forget it!
That's right, I've said it this way,
Nevermind, it's all in the cache.
Forget it!
The world you know is always white,
I made a wish from a cocaine pipe.
Forget it!
You'll never figure this song out,
Not even when the world is a drought.
(The Word Of Jesus):
"God is a murderer"
I would eat your heart out for my own pleasures,
I'd only love you for you're buried treasures.
I can see death when we are all feel so high,
I'd like to sleep underneath the cocaine sky.
(pre-chorus)
I wish for more white lines,
I wish for three more dicks,
And I wish I was god so I can become greater than him!
(chorus)
Forget it!
That's right, I've said it this way,
Nevermind, it's all in the cache.
Forget it!
The world you know is always white,
I made a wish from a cocaine pipe.
Forget it!
You'll never figure this song out,
Not even when the world is a drought.
You fiddle around with me like a contrabassoon,
I feel like I only hate you on a full moon.
I'm not mad you, the drugs are mad at you,
You'll find my phylosophy in the carnage stew.
(chorus)
Forget it!
That's right, I've said it this way,
Nevermind, it's all in the cache.
Forget it!
The world you know is always white,
I made a wish from a cocaine pipe.
Forget it!
You'll never figure this song out,
Not even when the world is a drought.
(Bridge)
This is what I do, Something inside of you.
This is what I feel, It's okay to kill.
This is all the cocaine, Help me kill the pain.
(pre-chorus)
I wish for more white lines,
I wish for three more dicks,
And I wish I was god so I can become greater than him!
(chorus)
Forget it!
That's right, I've said it this way,
Nevermind, it's all in the cache.
Forget it!
The world you know is always white,
I made a wish from a cocaine pipe.
Forget it!
You'll never figure this song out,
Not even when the world is a drought.