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MutualArt
1 day ago
Gilded elegance before the fall — The Edwardians: Age of Elegance at The King’s Gallery unveils royal opulence, artistic devotion, and a world on the edge of transformation.

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#ArtExhibition #EdwardianEra #RoyalCollection #ArtHistory https://t.co/vmKHqjJyRr
Art History
17 hours ago
Adoration of the Magi - Fra Angelico
Art Ideas
2 days ago
4. Margaret Wise Brown

In 1952, Goodnight Moon (1947) author Margaret Wise Brown was in France on a publicity tour when she developed appendicitis and was taken to the hospital for emergency surgery. To show the staff that she was feeling well after the operation, she kicked her leg in the air—a move that dislodged a blood clot in her leg. The clot made its way to her brain, killing the 42-year-old children’s author.

poetry
1 day ago
Silence

the dark loneliness
the empty feeling
the pain
the suffering
wanting to say bye
but not being able to
the silence of death would suck
Art History
2 days ago
Black Sea, Kostanza - Petros Malayan
Frau Setzer
3 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
poetry
3 days ago
Suicide

Why did I do this,
Why did I lie,
Why did I chose that I wanted to die?
I picked up that knife,
And slit up and down,
The blood rushing out,
my life ending fast was a definite doubt,
I swallowed those pills,
I knew the many people that kills,
The taste sour in my mouth,
My breath now was going south,
Slower and slower I began to breath,
Why did he have to leave,
I lay on the floor,
Trying to reach the door,
My screams no one heard,
Not even a single word,
I begged to God,
Don't let me do this,
Don't let me die,
Then for no reason,
I began to wonder why,
I remembered his face,
Oh I want to leave this place,
I crawled out the door,
Blood rushing out more and more,
The trail followed me into the kitchen,
I opened a drawer,
Then everything I used to fear,
Became so clear,
As I held that gun to my head,
I knew in a minute Id be dead,
BOOM...
Standing over my body I began to realize,
That Im not the only person people will try to victimize,
Why did I do this,
Why did I lie,
Why did I chose,
That I wanted to die?
Freakatron358
5 days ago
🎨✨ Dive into the world of color! From the bold strokes of abstract expressionism to the delicate nuances of watercolor realism, every artwork tells a story. Let your imagination flow and explore the endless possibilities of artistic expression! #ArtLovers #Creativity #Inspiration
Interesting Photos
6 days ago
poetry
6 days ago
Fading

a few unwanted words
meant more then pain itself
we were falling all together
thought talking might help
i guess i was wrong
it only made it worst
the tears finally came
and we both just burst
a couple days that were unbearable
thought - how could i go on
those few hours we hadn't spoke
seemed like way to long
just when i thought we were over
that we'd finally reached the end
we both thought it over
and we still were best of friends
you promised no more fading
i promised to put you as one
but as a week or two went past
the hiding from each other again begun
you don't tell me anything
all i ever hear are those three words
as though everything will be okay
as long as they are heard
i don't tell you either
fear it won't be kept safe
that something else will begin
and all the love will turn to hate
i want to know whats wrong
just tell me and prove yourself true
and i promise if there's anything i need
i will always turn to you
no more hiding anything
no more creating pain
always there for each other
to keep each other sane
always will i love you
i never want to see you fade
just as long as you promise
never to throw what we have away
not over some guy
or something you think is love
because together thats what we have
thats what our friendships' of
you were the one who was there before
the greatest friend in the world
i love you always and forever

always ~ your baby girl

~*)()(baby girl)()(*~
6 days ago
"I use the computer to explore what it means to be human." - tylerxhobbs

From Noise
Art Basel, Miami | 2025 https://t.co/51KmK5FbPV
poetry
7 days ago
Complicated

I want to give you everything
Its you I want to hold
But how can I do this
When right now I feel so cold

I wonder if I’m wasting my time
On something that may not be
When all I want to show you
Is the whole me

I could tell you a million times
Just how great life could be
If only you can change your ways
For a survival of you and me

I could walk away right now
And always wonder why
My tears would be just like the snow
Frozen when I cry

Danyon L. Youngs
2-11-02
Art Ideas
6 days ago
Economic Free Fall

The current pandemic has led to an economic free fall which is unparalleled in history. In the US alone, the unemployment rate plummeted at such a speed that more than 10 million have claimed unemployment insurance in a matter of three weeks.


With over 30 percent of the U.S. population expected to be unemployed by this summer, and the GDP shrinking at a faster rate that the Great Depression of the 1930s, the current situation is uncharted territory, even for the experts.

MutualArt
8 days ago
Witches, skulls, and spirits arise 🕯️ —
Explore the haunting imagery of Halloween through centuries of art at the Wellcome Collection, where history meets the supernatural.

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#Halloween #ArtHistory #WellcomeCollection https://t.co/nO8JaCLKGb
ArtReview_
7 days ago
The ArtReview November 2025 issue is out now – featuring Manuela Solano; Saidiya Hartman, Duan Jianyu; discussions on and with AI; columns, reviews and more https://t.co/ugmClwXzl2 https://t.co/PT2EFTJjRC
Etsy
12 months ago
"affirmation art print, angel number art, 111, "I am awakening to my highest path", light body art, aura art, intuitive art" digital artwork
Art History
12 months ago
Wonder - Francis A. Willey
Arifdani Nugraha
12 months ago
illustration artwork
poetry
12 months ago
Two for the Price of one!

Today only sales
a slice of heaven
with a free movie rental
per three card purchase
exceptions everywhere
to everyday prices
always the drive
for  money
and sex
and more money
the two things that never
come free
always a price attached
gift with purchase
free
WITH 6 UPC's
green trees
are hard to grow big
constantly plucked
by these undieing
consumer driven souls
who say and believe
to give is NEVER
better than to receive
knowing in their minds
whats under that bow
but not the store
sweat shops
didn't you know
your new tee shirt
yeah the green one
that goes so well
with your khaki pants
it was hand sewn
by a six year old
doesn't matter you say
because they got paid
minus the taxes
room and board
500 dollars a month
sucked into a plastic card
and unknown recites
you don't know
where the money goes
where it stops
no body knows
landlord to crack dealer
to HIS father
to buy YOUR great aunts
CHRIST-mas gift
never ending
circle of life
driven by money
FOR money
after all"
someone has to pay
the Shaffer
who buys the cookies
who pays the utilities
who buys a plunger
who goes to McDonald's
only to sue
ask for more money
for making him fat
no more McDonald's fault
than yours
but the cycle continues
who buys grandma's gift
which is inherited
by the cats
who eat it away
but there's plenty more
where that came from
but where did it come from
does anyone know
the curse of money flow
dimes Regan dimes
marching through the street
calling our souls
the TRUE pipers song
of green greed
is that enough
4 point what Mr.Gates?
swimming in ones
starving children
let them starve
lonely monks
with pea plants
all green
in the end
natures cycle
man's mistake
Lucy Wyma
12 months ago
illustration artwork
Jaretwell
12 months ago
digital artwork
Art Ideas
12 months ago
Anarchism

Anarchism is a political ideology that rejects all involuntary, coercive forms of hierarchy/authority (including capitalism," target="_blank" class="inline-link">http://struggle.ws/wsm/cap... nationalism," target="_blank" class="inline-link">https://en.m.wikipedia.org... the state" target="_blank" class="inline-link">https://en.m.wikipedia.org... & all associated institutions) in the conduct of all human relations (interpersonal relationships).

Favours of a society based on:

EA
12 months ago
digital artwork
poetry
12 months ago
Heart and Soul

verse 1
I’ve put my life on the line
In the search to find true happiness
On a dream is where I’d dwell
I had my life on the line
It was all on hold and colourless
The darker spirits had cast a spell

I’ve placed a trust in myself
My life will not be lead in loneliness
The streaming tears must float away
I had a trust in myself
Life can’t remain so passionless
Until that time I am a stray

chorus
One can’t just force the emotion
Force it to a place,
Where it can’t blossom proud and true
It lays low then attacks
Attacks when it finds someone
Connecting strong with you

I put my heart and soul
To find the one who’d show me heaven
There were few who took me high
Heaven never heard my cry
My efforts were for nothing I could tell
And whenever fortune approached
I’d be brought down to serve in hell

Verse 2
I felt so blind to the truth
Naïve and young I wanted it
Because my life was bland and blue
I was so blind to the truth
Seeking all who I connected with
It wasn’t real love I knew

I’ve got a fire in my heart
Warm and raging, still alive
I’m alone, but I’m complete
I had a fire in my heart
It swung around, then learned to live
It’s independent to the heat

chorus

Bridge
The error of my ways was to
Seek compassion from another
My flaw in the day was to
Reciprocate from my lover
Yet all I ever needed was to love myself
With all my heart, from within my soul

Life’s just a series of moments
Mortal, null, and full of stress
A break to being must unfold
Life is a series of moments
Learn not to waste and self confess
So seize yours, don’t be told

Final Chorus
I have my heart and soul
I am the one who’ll show me heaven
With the one’s who took me high
Heaven never heard my cry
My efforts had been for nothing, I could tell
Now whenever fortune approached
I’m not brought down to serve in hell
Art History
12 months ago
The Rose Bower - John William Waterhouse
Administrator
12 months ago