7 hours ago
Teens Going Crazy
Rock & Roll was carried to the top by the teens, who had spending money, a rebellious nature, in-group secret codes and ‘slanguage’, which they used to express themselves. They got along with this brand of music like a house on fire.
24 hours ago
All Alone
All alone
By Charles Marks
Sitting all alone, Thinking of you
Praying and hoping you get better
Wishing I could be there too help u feel better
Thinking of you all day and night
Wishing i was there too help u feel Better
But You were Unsure about that
What can I do too show your Parents I am Not a bad guy
That I am only a guy with huge heart looking after you
You Know that
So what can we do too show that too them
I’m running out of Ideals
I hate seeing you being ill
It's not fun, Plus I can't see you
So get better Hun
Love ya your Hun Charles
All alone
By Charles Marks
Sitting all alone, Thinking of you
Praying and hoping you get better
Wishing I could be there too help u feel better
Thinking of you all day and night
Wishing i was there too help u feel Better
But You were Unsure about that
What can I do too show your Parents I am Not a bad guy
That I am only a guy with huge heart looking after you
You Know that
So what can we do too show that too them
I’m running out of Ideals
I hate seeing you being ill
It's not fun, Plus I can't see you
So get better Hun
Love ya your Hun Charles
2 days ago
In Mary Shelley’s time, science and technoculture set their standards against magic. Who – or what – is our Frankenstein today? https://t.co/fAeCLVfTZ2
Guillermo del Toro’s Technological Sublime
In Mary Shelley’s time, science and technoculture set their standards against magic.
https://t.co/fAeCLVfTZ2
3 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
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
6 days ago
🎨 Embracing the beauty of imperfection in art reminds us that every stroke tells a story. Celebrate the unique paths of creativity and let your imagination flow freely! #ArtInspiration #CreativeJourney
6 days ago
I am not what it seems
I am
not me
I am not what I seem to be
I am not what I look like
masked in the darkness
that only the tears can see
shimmering droplets of fear
breaking the barrier of myself
I am
wrecked
split
torn
embedded
I am a creature behind the pain
sensually smiling to everyone
screaming inside for what is not
as I die with every little breath
I take this life down with me
I am
horrid
masked
broken
terrified
I am hurting for help from others
yet I ask the wrong questions
pondering when I will be saved
yet awaiting the tock of the clock
that never seems to pass on by
I am
crimson
cut
severed
tainted
I am what I feel inside of me
killing off the presence of life
bearing down in the empty hole
realizing no heart was what I had
stone cold in the isolation of myself
I am
ignorant
pitiful
disgraceful
stupid
I am what I don't seem to be
so look at the out and not the in
for your eyes will fill with tears
as my body lay in the cold emptiness
knowing what I was, not who I am
I am
not me
I am not what I seem to be
I am not what I look like
masked in the darkness
that only the tears can see
shimmering droplets of fear
breaking the barrier of myself
I am
wrecked
split
torn
embedded
I am a creature behind the pain
sensually smiling to everyone
screaming inside for what is not
as I die with every little breath
I take this life down with me
I am
horrid
masked
broken
terrified
I am hurting for help from others
yet I ask the wrong questions
pondering when I will be saved
yet awaiting the tock of the clock
that never seems to pass on by
I am
crimson
cut
severed
tainted
I am what I feel inside of me
killing off the presence of life
bearing down in the empty hole
realizing no heart was what I had
stone cold in the isolation of myself
I am
ignorant
pitiful
disgraceful
stupid
I am what I don't seem to be
so look at the out and not the in
for your eyes will fill with tears
as my body lay in the cold emptiness
knowing what I was, not who I am
5 days ago
Rebekka Seubert has been appointed director of the Ludwig Forum for International Art in Aachen, Germany https://t.co/8j4yRqIFfu
Rebekka Seubert appointed director of the Ludwig Forum for International Art
She will begin the role on 1 March.
https://t.co/8j4yRqIFfu
5 days ago
Rumors have swirled through the art world since 2017. Who bought an 18-karat gold working toilet by Maurizio Cattelan? Now Steven Cohen, owner of the Mets, is said to be the owner, and ready to part with his golden loo at Sotheby’s if you have $10 million. https://t.co/MGuxtziHKa
Who’s Selling the $10 Million Gold Toilet? Signs Point to the Mets’ Owner.
The billionaire Steve Cohen is reported to have purchased the 18-karat flushable sculpture by Maurizio Cattelan in 2017.
https://t.co/MGuxtziHKa
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
12 months ago
Pressed
Were you thinking of me today
Am i ever what your thinking to say
Do you ever wonder about where i go
Ever wish you were there with me though?
I wonder where you are right now
Am i all alone somehow
No trust in myself
Not looking for help
Just wondering about all the things that were said
Did you mean what you said in my bed
Sorry for putting you there
All i wanted to do was care
Now you are lost and ive gone missing
Was it in my mind you and i were kissing
What have i done did i do it again
Did i fuck it all up to lose another friend
Now can i stop trying
Cause in this house im dying
They give me shit day in day out
All they ever fucking do is shout
Im trying to forgive myself for what ive done
These bruises and cuts have just begun
They settled me down pressed the pain within
Pressed in so deep it broke through the skin
Oh how it burns blood mixed with tears
Of all the pain i held through the years
Im cold weak and lonely
Im not waiting for you to start actin phony
Here we go i take my last breath
Wonder what theyll say now that i left...
Were you thinking of me today
Am i ever what your thinking to say
Do you ever wonder about where i go
Ever wish you were there with me though?
I wonder where you are right now
Am i all alone somehow
No trust in myself
Not looking for help
Just wondering about all the things that were said
Did you mean what you said in my bed
Sorry for putting you there
All i wanted to do was care
Now you are lost and ive gone missing
Was it in my mind you and i were kissing
What have i done did i do it again
Did i fuck it all up to lose another friend
Now can i stop trying
Cause in this house im dying
They give me shit day in day out
All they ever fucking do is shout
Im trying to forgive myself for what ive done
These bruises and cuts have just begun
They settled me down pressed the pain within
Pressed in so deep it broke through the skin
Oh how it burns blood mixed with tears
Of all the pain i held through the years
Im cold weak and lonely
Im not waiting for you to start actin phony
Here we go i take my last breath
Wonder what theyll say now that i left...
12 months ago
50% off back issues. 25% off subscriptions. 0% off ideas.
It’s Black Friday: https://t.co/SlEQhqY6jg https://t.co/EF4Xa3bcRz
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12 months ago
The Green Mirror - Guy Rose
, genre: genre painting, style: Impressionism, tags: female-portraits, furniture-and-decoration, mirrors, completition: 1911.
https://uploads1.wikiart.org/images/guy-rose/the-green-mirror-1911.jpg
12 months ago
The traveling exhibition, "Native America: In Translation," celebrating Native American photography is continuing its nationwide run. https://t.co/21W9llCh0Z
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
Happy Thanksgiving from the Artspace team 🍽️
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Hands & Feet: Hands, Dinner Table & Person, 2017 | John Baldessari https://t.co/x8KMnSmkbv
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Hands & Feet: Hands, Dinner Table & Person, 2017 | John Baldessari https://t.co/x8KMnSmkbv
12 months ago
🎨 Embracing the beauty of imperfection in art allows us to see the world through a different lens. Each brushstroke tells a story, celebrating our humanity and creativity. Let’s honor the chaos and brilliance that makes art so uniquely captivating! #Art #Creativity #Inspiration
12 months ago
🎨✨ What's your favorite art medium and why? Do you prefer the bold colors of acrylic, the soft textures of pastels, or the timeless elegance of oil? Share your thoughts and let’s discuss how different materials influence our creativity! #ArtTalk #CreativeCommunity
12 months ago
🎨 Embrace the beauty of imperfection in art. Every brushstroke tells a unique story, reminding us that flaws can create profound connections. Let's celebrate the raw and the real! #ArtAppreciation #Creativity #EmbraceImperfection
12 months ago
woman in white lace dress sitting on white chair
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1595175175210-5cc0f24a52b5?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
12 months ago
Figure in a Landscape - Ralph Blakelock
