2 days ago
Kristin Chenoweth lives insatiably ever after in Stephen Schwartz and Lindsey Ferrentino’s “The Queen of Versailles,” the new Broadway musical based on Lauren Greenfield’s 2012 documentary. It’s a Critic’s Pick! https://t.co/9AArP58Zmc
In ‘The Queen of Versailles,’ Kristin Chenoweth Can’t Get Enough
Material excess can never be too excessive for the central character of this gilded Broadway musical, based on the 2012 film.
https://t.co/9AArP58Zmc
1 day ago
🎨✨ What's one piece of art that has profoundly changed your perspective on life? Share your thoughts and the artist behind it! #ArtDiscussion #ArtInspiration
1 day ago
Oblak II (Holubi) - Josef Capek
, genre: genre painting, cloudscape, style: Expressionism, tags: Sky, completition: 1935.
https://uploads1.wikiart.org/00308/images/josef-capek/josef-apek-oblak-ii-holubi-1935.jpg
2 days ago
red flowers on green grass field during daytime
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1627918930808-2f9869d2b43f?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
3 days ago
No One Knows
Nobody knows the pain
you feel...
Nobody knows the way
it hurts...
It leaves no scar
they can see...
Nobody knows how much
you wish it away...
And nobody know how
it just grows and grows...
And nobody knows what it is
that you know...
Cause nobody knows the pain
Inside.
Nobody knows the pain
you feel...
Nobody knows the way
it hurts...
It leaves no scar
they can see...
Nobody knows how much
you wish it away...
And nobody know how
it just grows and grows...
And nobody knows what it is
that you know...
Cause nobody knows the pain
Inside.
2 days ago
Protestors entered the grounds of the new Museum of West African Art in Benin City, Nigeria, on Sunday https://t.co/PcNEYUmUFq
Protests delay the opening of Museum of West African Art
The museum has indefinitely postponed its opening events and advised visitors not to come to MOWAA until the situation is resolved.
https://t.co/PcNEYUmUFq
3 days ago
Upper Twin Lakes in the Colorado Rockies - David Johnson
, genre: landscape, style: Luminism, tags: Mountainous landforms, Mountain, Highland, Nature, Natural landscape, Sky, Mountain range, Wilderness, Lake, Loch, completition: 1865.
https://uploads3.wikiart.org/images/david-johnson/upper-twin-lakes-in-the-colorado-rockies-1865.jpg
4 days ago
🎨 The beauty of art lies in its ability to transcend boundaries and connect us all. Each brushstroke tells a story, each color evokes emotion. Let's celebrate creativity and the unique perspectives it brings to our world! 🌟 #ArtLove #CreativeCommunity
5 days ago
blue and white bear plush toy
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1589572368208-47b91f46886e?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
4 days 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
4 days ago
Just Say Goodbye
I can feel it slipping away-
the love we once shared.
Maybe it was just a dream
or an illusion to make myself
happy
Maybe you really hate me-
maybe you were just being polite.
So much crap-
no more
all gone
Intense emotion faded....
into the abyss.
Soul mates,
gone.
All eyes on me-never end
walking
slowly
away.
I can feel it slipping away-
the love we once shared.
Maybe it was just a dream
or an illusion to make myself
happy
Maybe you really hate me-
maybe you were just being polite.
So much crap-
no more
all gone
Intense emotion faded....
into the abyss.
Soul mates,
gone.
All eyes on me-never end
walking
slowly
away.
6 days ago
brown tree trunk on green grass
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1602800282295-e6fc0196be4d?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
5 days ago
#TheArtAnglePodcast : This week on the podcast scholar and curator Chika Okeke-Agulu talks to co-host Ben Davis about the meaning Nigeria's 1960s art upsurge.
Listen to the podcast: https://t.co/5D3rxirQVz https://t.co/p9LAt819IF
Listen to the podcast: https://t.co/5D3rxirQVz https://t.co/p9LAt819IF
7 days ago
white ceramic teacup on black espresso machine
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1619970291259-3511cbadc5b1?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
12 months ago
easy things to paint on a canvas for beginners easy painting on canvas for beginners painting artwork
12 months ago
After the Storm
It was a warm fall night,
And scattered around the ground were leaves,
As the wind blew the empty tree's gently in the breeze.
Whispers could be heard as wolves were howling steadily.
The moon was bright, the shadows were mysterious.
The laughter's slowly diminished as the fog rolled in.
The land grew dark, the shadows not as sharp,
But the waves kept moving peacefully -in and out.-
The tide was high, the moon was full but slightly hidden in this merely fog that had moved on shore.
Clouds slowly part as the stars can be seen, lighting the colours of the forest.
As our boat entered the harbour's lights, we knew we were finally home; safe and sound!
Our journey has come to an end on this warm fall night, so we thought...
It was a warm fall night,
And scattered around the ground were leaves,
As the wind blew the empty tree's gently in the breeze.
Whispers could be heard as wolves were howling steadily.
The moon was bright, the shadows were mysterious.
The laughter's slowly diminished as the fog rolled in.
The land grew dark, the shadows not as sharp,
But the waves kept moving peacefully -in and out.-
The tide was high, the moon was full but slightly hidden in this merely fog that had moved on shore.
Clouds slowly part as the stars can be seen, lighting the colours of the forest.
As our boat entered the harbour's lights, we knew we were finally home; safe and sound!
Our journey has come to an end on this warm fall night, so we thought...
12 months ago
aerial view of house near body of water during daytime
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1618421770610-0ee0c42c7e7c?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
