2 days ago
“Two years ago, I wrote a column foolhardily, or hopefully, asking if we’d reached ‘the endpoint of revivalism’. The verdict is now in: hell no.” https://t.co/KHQocKbiaX
Jaded Palettes
This ‘new’ era of Abstract Expressionism is the perfect fit for an age of hyper-individualism and AI-powered press releases.
https://t.co/KHQocKbiaX
2 days ago
For the children of Performa, the sound of art Is a buzz and a growl. A performance art biennial includes the students at a Brooklyn school. https://t.co/sCvny5cUIV
For the Children of Performa, the Sound of Art Is a Buzz and a Growl
An arts festival taps third- and fourth-graders to teach adults a thing or two about authenticity.
https://t.co/sCvny5cUIV
3 days ago
How To Create a Diversion
How to create a diversion
I lost and was amazed
Of how you tricked my foolish heart.
Deceit and then betrayal
You kissed and left me, in the dark.
But did you know, precocious thief,
That truth may alter you
For the wisdom of choice
Goes far too deep
Than clever words untrue.
The quest you took, my dear defeat,
Will question in the end
How vain a soul must
Pain repeat
And on its bliss depend.
I laughed and walked among
Your precious lanes with fiery sparks,
But I felt it all along-
You’d kiss and leave me, in the dark.
How to create a diversion
I lost and was amazed
Of how you tricked my foolish heart.
Deceit and then betrayal
You kissed and left me, in the dark.
But did you know, precocious thief,
That truth may alter you
For the wisdom of choice
Goes far too deep
Than clever words untrue.
The quest you took, my dear defeat,
Will question in the end
How vain a soul must
Pain repeat
And on its bliss depend.
I laughed and walked among
Your precious lanes with fiery sparks,
But I felt it all along-
You’d kiss and leave me, in the dark.
3 days ago
Woman with Mandolin - Camille Corot
, genre: portrait, style: Realism, gallery name: Private Collection, tags: female-portraits, Lady, Ciociaro Costume, completition: 1828.
https://uploads0.wikiart.org/images/camille-corot/woman-with-mandolin-1828.jpg
3 days ago
816 Switch Board - Friedensreich Hundertwasser
, genre: abstract, style: Transautomatism, completition: 1980.
https://uploads2.wikiart.org/images/friedensreich-hundertwasser/switch-board.jpg
4 days ago
3 days ago
There and back
It was the ride of a lifetime
That turned around so much
Here off to leave the place we slept
To fight the world and such
We left everything but the sky
In our hearts it stayed tight
By love it stood alone that time
To us it only felt right
The tire blew up before some time
The distance fell short that day
Under the stars’ night we thought that
We had not picked a way
Together we ran forever to stay
And to be with each other
Every city had a small town
All towns looked like another
The road kept us bumping around
Holding on for our love
The way got rough and hard and tough
Hardly with heads above
The road came to a stopping point
Waiting for life to live
Our place is here the time is now
To stop running from time
It was the ride of a lifetime
That turned around so much
Here off to leave the place we slept
To fight the world and such
We left everything but the sky
In our hearts it stayed tight
By love it stood alone that time
To us it only felt right
The tire blew up before some time
The distance fell short that day
Under the stars’ night we thought that
We had not picked a way
Together we ran forever to stay
And to be with each other
Every city had a small town
All towns looked like another
The road kept us bumping around
Holding on for our love
The way got rough and hard and tough
Hardly with heads above
The road came to a stopping point
Waiting for life to live
Our place is here the time is now
To stop running from time
6 days ago
Purple Terminology & Rainbow Clouds
Light winged smoke, the one to blame,
Creeping out from my minds clear flame.
Silvery surface of my imagination,
Fading to black, from all accusation.
I lay upon the midnights shadowy skirts,
Watching black moonbeams with the stars emberresed.
Heavenly leisure, waiting over the top,
But I keep falling, I cant seem to stop.
Purple terminology filling me instead,
Of red or yellow flowers buds, opening their heads.
Great waves from an ocean so blue,
I heed not this, buts its monsters, always true.
Whats left, in this world thats fake?
Just I, rusting with the mistakes.
Rainbow clouds of sweet lullaby,
Take me now, I'm ready to die.
Light winged smoke, the one to blame,
Creeping out from my minds clear flame.
Silvery surface of my imagination,
Fading to black, from all accusation.
I lay upon the midnights shadowy skirts,
Watching black moonbeams with the stars emberresed.
Heavenly leisure, waiting over the top,
But I keep falling, I cant seem to stop.
Purple terminology filling me instead,
Of red or yellow flowers buds, opening their heads.
Great waves from an ocean so blue,
I heed not this, buts its monsters, always true.
Whats left, in this world thats fake?
Just I, rusting with the mistakes.
Rainbow clouds of sweet lullaby,
Take me now, I'm ready to die.
7 days ago
"Exploring the magic of color theory in art can transform a mundane canvas into a vibrant masterpiece. 🎨✨ Each hue tells a story, evoking emotions and setting the mood. Embrace the palette and let creativity flow! #Art #ColorTheory #Creativity "
12 months ago
a building under construction with a sign in front of it
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1632400386307-2b2f275b35da?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
12 months ago
white heart shaped paper cut out
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1616593772516-a722638fbbdc?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
12 months ago
gray rocks near green trees during daytime
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1624933703814-979d2449631d?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
12 months ago
a group of drummers in red and yellow outfits
https://images.unsplash.com/photo-1643924556671-51e2b5c607d1?fm=jpg&fit=crop&w=600&q=80&fit=max
12 months ago
Line art landschap schilderij | Abstracte lijnen dansen op het canvas van het landschap | Kunst - 100x100 centimeter op Dibond | Foto op Dibond drawing artwork
12 months ago
Photographs of Paris from the 19th century. 🎞️
These images were taken at a time when the city was beginning to piece itself back together after the Franco-Prussian War. https://t.co/jK5ZrFa25y
These images were taken at a time when the city was beginning to piece itself back together after the Franco-Prussian War. https://t.co/jK5ZrFa25y
12 months ago
A poster on my wall
Each one of you are different
but all your stories are beloved
all ending so wonderfully
with the first man you ever loved
For that I despise you all
and your stupid fabulous lives
your tiny little waists
and perfectly small thighs
never one single zit
great hair and big eyes
happy castles and villages
with always perfect skies
But for some reason I love y'all
so I guess this poem was senseless
why am I even writing about
some imaginary Disney Princesses
Each one of you are different
but all your stories are beloved
all ending so wonderfully
with the first man you ever loved
For that I despise you all
and your stupid fabulous lives
your tiny little waists
and perfectly small thighs
never one single zit
great hair and big eyes
happy castles and villages
with always perfect skies
But for some reason I love y'all
so I guess this poem was senseless
why am I even writing about
some imaginary Disney Princesses
12 months ago
A major retrospective of the career of Art Deco darling Tamara de Lempicka has opened at the De Young Museum in San Francisco. https://t.co/LxgKV38QS7
Art Deco Star Tamara de Lempicka Has Never Been More Popular. Here's Why | Artnet News
A major retrospective of the career of Art Deco darling Tamara de Lempicka has opened at the De Young Museum in San Francisco.
https://t.co/LxgKV38QS7
12 months ago
Nature Digital Artwork by Bruno Barreira, Digital on Canvas, 24 x 36 in - Abstract Original Artwork For Sale on Saatchi Art. digital artwork
12 months ago
21. Knock on wood for good luck.
We usually say “knock on wood” to ward off bad luck, but this very popular saying is said to have originated in Europe. Many churches claimed to have pieces of Jesus’ cross, so knocking on wood is said to bring good luck.
12 months ago
Werd It Up
Werd yo
I'll let the mic go
And sew up my pants
Because theres a hole
And I have ugly feet
But I can rap to a beat
Ticky ticky sticky meat
Wikki wikki my name it earine it is no lie
You go against me and your goin to die
I'll kick you up and kick you down
When I'm done we'll see the clown
I'll throw you this little tune
And then I'll lick this baboon
Peace
Wikki wikki
Werd yo
I'll let the mic go
And sew up my pants
Because theres a hole
And I have ugly feet
But I can rap to a beat
Ticky ticky sticky meat
Wikki wikki my name it earine it is no lie
You go against me and your goin to die
I'll kick you up and kick you down
When I'm done we'll see the clown
I'll throw you this little tune
And then I'll lick this baboon
Peace
Wikki wikki
12 months ago
12 months ago
Third Strike
So I ran around in the dark (a mistake)
With blind eyes, and a blind mind (a choice)
I've ran out of words (a crime)
Let me end this now (so I can die)
I've broken down (ran out of time)
Ruined everything again (my life)
Why can't I go? Why can't I go?
CHORUS: Blistering fire tears my insides
To a crisp, I find myself go blind
Help me now, I need your kiss so bad
Look, now I've succumbed to be sad
Tear drops burn my wounds
I always figured I'd end up last, I'd lose
And this time I'll be smart
Won't be misled, won't be brought down
Walk my way over the snow covered hills
Find a life that suites me well
So long, we'll meet again sometime before hell
CHORUS x 2
REPEAT 1 with parentheses first
CHORUS x 1
So I ran around in the dark (a mistake)
With blind eyes, and a blind mind (a choice)
I've ran out of words (a crime)
Let me end this now (so I can die)
I've broken down (ran out of time)
Ruined everything again (my life)
Why can't I go? Why can't I go?
CHORUS: Blistering fire tears my insides
To a crisp, I find myself go blind
Help me now, I need your kiss so bad
Look, now I've succumbed to be sad
Tear drops burn my wounds
I always figured I'd end up last, I'd lose
And this time I'll be smart
Won't be misled, won't be brought down
Walk my way over the snow covered hills
Find a life that suites me well
So long, we'll meet again sometime before hell
CHORUS x 2
REPEAT 1 with parentheses first
CHORUS x 1
