2 months ago
A still life with a carafe and glasses - Henri Le Fauconnier
, genre: still life, style: Cubism, completition: 1913.
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2 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.
https://uploads4.wikiart.org/00367/images/jean-leon-gerome/ee9fda7bd3a08f3da2c1d24e423d7b5d.jpg
2 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
2 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
2 months ago
a pile of wood sitting on a rock
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1662549583952-5ca87465ebc9?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
2 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.
