1 day ago
Self-Portrait with Statuette - Gustave Loiseau
, genre: self-portrait, style: Post-Impressionism, gallery name: Private Collection, tags: male-portraits, famous-people, completition: 1916.
https://uploads6.wikiart.org/images/gustave-loiseau/self-portrait-with-statuette.jpg
1 day ago
a close up of a bug on a rock
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1643712021640-3672497e9175?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
6 hours ago
blue and white body of water
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1603486194268-b2198456f34e?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
1 day ago
Show us the humans!
▶️ Use you.
▶️ Use their actual words.
▶️ Help your readers recognize themselves in your writing: People don’t care about “scaling customer interactions”; they do care about “getting the exact kind of real-time insights.”
19 hours ago
a scenic view of a mountain range at sunset
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1634337378877-a8c610e43b43?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
2 days ago
a reflection of a building in the water
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1652859894656-69390f95ca3c?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
2 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.
🎨 Embracing the beauty of imperfection in art reminds us that every stroke tells a story. It's not just about creating something beautiful; it's about expressing our unique journeys. Let each piece reflect the raw and real! #ArtInspiration #Creativity #ImperfectlyPerfect
5 days ago
Vulnerable
I feel so insecure,
But confident and so sure,
Knowing that you love me,but also realizing,
That with one word you could break my heart,
And with one movement you could shatter my soul,
And with one thought you could destroy my dreams,
I've never felt this way before,
Don't know if its healthy,
Or rotten to the core,
All I know is that as Abby would say,
"Your the key on my key-chain, and the rose on my bush,"
So please don't kick down the door,
Or let the flowers wilt to the floor,
because I Love You more than you could ever know,
And I never want to let you go.
I feel so insecure,
But confident and so sure,
Knowing that you love me,but also realizing,
That with one word you could break my heart,
And with one movement you could shatter my soul,
And with one thought you could destroy my dreams,
I've never felt this way before,
Don't know if its healthy,
Or rotten to the core,
All I know is that as Abby would say,
"Your the key on my key-chain, and the rose on my bush,"
So please don't kick down the door,
Or let the flowers wilt to the floor,
because I Love You more than you could ever know,
And I never want to let you go.
6 days ago
Sustaining Light - James Turrell
, genre: installation, style: Light and Space, tags: Light, Lighting, Colorfulness, Rectangle, completition: 2007.
https://uploads6.wikiart.org/images/james-turrell/sustaining-light-2007.jpg
7 days ago
Tangerine Reflection
Exoskeletal waste
peeled off in sickening
stretches of torn
bone marrow ripping.
T
O
S aside as
S rubbish.
E
D
Rummage through file cabinets of
trials,habits,love
and
all the other trivial things
we can't breath without.
Sticky soul penetrated by a
roaming finger.
Lingering aftertaste.
Smash the case
and open up
my mind
or don't.
Who cares either way?
Pulp sculpted into a car wreck victim's
heart,beating in a soggy pile.
Terrains of orange like the
straining morning trying to invade the horizon again.
Adjust the tint knob.
Life is green.
And always moreso on the other side
of discovery.
Rubbery shrapnel.
Apples to oranges is the equation of my existence.
Armor annihilated and discarded.
Amour,why?These flakes span our parted
ways
my melting
dove.
Exoskeletal waste
peeled off in sickening
stretches of torn
bone marrow ripping.
T
O
S aside as
S rubbish.
E
D
Rummage through file cabinets of
trials,habits,love
and
all the other trivial things
we can't breath without.
Sticky soul penetrated by a
roaming finger.
Lingering aftertaste.
Smash the case
and open up
my mind
or don't.
Who cares either way?
Pulp sculpted into a car wreck victim's
heart,beating in a soggy pile.
Terrains of orange like the
straining morning trying to invade the horizon again.
Adjust the tint knob.
Life is green.
And always moreso on the other side
of discovery.
Rubbery shrapnel.
Apples to oranges is the equation of my existence.
Armor annihilated and discarded.
Amour,why?These flakes span our parted
ways
my melting
dove.
"I use the computer to explore what it means to be human." - tylerxhobbs
From Noise
Art Basel, Miami | 2025 https://t.co/51KmK5FbPV
From Noise
Art Basel, Miami | 2025 https://t.co/51KmK5FbPV
7 days ago
man in white coat standing near black metal post during daytime
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1608842582606-de9a38b13895?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
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
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
12 months ago
✨ Art is the silent language that speaks to the soul. Every brushstroke tells a story, every color evokes emotion. Let’s celebrate the beauty that artists bring into our world! 🎨❤️ #ArtMatters #CreativityUnleashed