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Art History
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Marusia - David Burliuk
artnews
2 days ago
Sasha Suda has sued the Philadelphia Art Museum after being dismissed last week as director and CEO of the Pennsylvania institution. The suit alleges that Suda was accused by board members of “misusing Museum funds for personal gain,” something that appears to have been a https://t.co/prJEFnGfCQ
Interesting Photos
3 days ago
Art History
5 days ago
The Cured - Ferdinand Georg Waldmüller
poetry
4 days ago
Bullshit and Black

I'm about to give up on people.
Them and all their bullshit.

I want to crawl back in my hole.
Where the solitude is peaceful.

I'd be better off without them.
They wouldn't be able to hurt me.

I want a darkness to surround me.
I'll soak up all it's wonders.

I don't exist to them.
I'm just a figment of their imaginations.

I exist only in my head.
Only here I am safe.

They constantly ignore me.
Though I try to be their friend.

I want the darkness to take me.
Here, I can't be hurt.

I want to give up on people.
All the heartache they cause.

I want to live in my mind.
Alone, dark, and safe is all I want.

Fanny Vo
6 days ago
🎨✨ Let’s talk about the power of color in art! How do different colors influence your emotions when viewing a piece? Do you have a favorite color scheme that resonates with you? Share your thoughts and favorite artworks that embody these emotions! #ArtDiscussion #ColorTheory
poetry
6 days ago
Smokestack Funeral

Up draft butterfly
Spiral elevator view
Her vanishing act
poetry
6 days 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
metmuseum
6 days ago
How do museums shape the way we gather, belong, and connect? 🏛️✨

Join Frida Escobedo, Miriam Peterson, Nader Tehrani, Adam Weintraub, and Michael Young—the architects shaping The Met’s next chapter—for a conversation on what it means for a museum to serve as a civic space https://t.co/iHiHntLDqp
Interesting Photos
7 days ago
Interesting Photos
6 days ago
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.

🎃 https://t.co/i6gkYzW3DY
#Halloween #ArtHistory #WellcomeCollection https://t.co/nO8JaCLKGb
genociide rainbow
12 months ago
illustration artwork
poetry
12 months ago
Tragic Ending

The light at the end of went out too soon
This kid wasn't meant to fall to his doom
Today the school is mourning his death
Crying in the halls, not able to rest
These kids really loved him
He wasn't meant to die so soon

Six more months until his graduation
An empty chair, and hearts left with questions
Tears and memory's in behalf of his blessings
This schools never going to be the same
He came so fast and left too soon
These kids really loved him

Standing in the halls they reminisce
All the good things about him they'll always miss
He's the only kid in school who spun a binder on his finger
Carried a boom box when skiing down the hill
Something I think about to this day still
Yet I can't seem to understand what was going through his head
I came to school, finding out this kid he was dead
A tragic ending to an unfinished story
artnet
12 months ago
Former David Zwirner director Leo Xu discussed the major changes now taking place in the Chinese art market. https://t.co/bi5Sm073yO