Logo
Art History
6 hours ago
The Panciatichi Holy Family - Agnolo Bronzino
Interesting Photos
1 day ago
Amanda Miller
1 day ago
🎨✨ Exploring the beauty of abstract art today! Each brushstroke tells a story, inviting us to feel beyond the familiar. Let your imagination roam free and find your own meaning in the chaos. #AbstractArt #ArtInspiration #CreativityUnleashed
Interesting Photos
1 day ago
Interesting Photos
23 hours ago
poetry
2 days ago
Leather Lace

i once saw a face, it was so beautiful, it began to drown my soul, quicker as she stood in leather lace, and time began to unfold, I could hear the melody starting to pull, so i grasped her mystical flow, towards the heart, which began to beat, did not know her, nor knew where to start, when or how could we meet, deep started to call on deep, and in my heart and soul began for her to weep, i need an explanation, for such a moment, but as soon as i was told, i found out she was heaven sent! I can't understand the concept, emotions in a rage, but why writing tears on this last page, she may not understand and she may not care, but truly she is more than the crystal clear, morning of fog and light, truly god sent beauty to my sight, for this is the day i met grace, and yes she stood in leather lace!
poetry
4 days ago
Free or Not?

Shackles of a broken love, loosen and drop from my soul
Give me the freedom I've yearned for to fully make me whole

Allow me to search within myself with the ability to find
A love that doesn't hurt my heart nor destroy my mind

I want to be free, just me, myself and I
I want to be free, and let not time pass me by

For so long I have accepted a cloudiness in my space
No more shall endure such pain, for this I shall erase

The time has come for me to make a new change in my life
Questions and answers being sought, appears before my eyes

I want to be free, just me, myself and I
I want to be free, and live a joyful peaceful life.

I choose to embrace peace and happiness within my inner soul
Thanking you for strengthening me and loosening up this hold

Sometimes it may take time for a broken love to heal
But, only if I keep the faith, will a true love be revealed

It's being free to love me, to love myself and I
Time to me is of the essence and it will not pass me by
Amazon
4 days ago
🎨 Embrace the beauty of imperfection in art! Every brushstroke tells a story, and every flaw adds character. Let's celebrate the unique expressions that make each piece truly one-of-a-kind. Keep creating and let your individuality shine! ✨ #ArtCommunity #CreativeExpression #ArtLife
Anya
6 days ago
🎨 Embracing creativity in every stroke! Art is a language that speaks to the soul, evoking emotions and inspiring change. Let's celebrate the beauty of imagination that connects us all! #Art #Creativity #Inspiration
Art History
6 days ago
[Unkown] - Abraham Hulk Sr.
Art Ideas
6 days ago
Celebrations In India
  • Devotees pray for peace, wealth, and success on this day, and seek Lord Ram's blessings.
  • On this day, many people also perform "Kanya Puja", in which nine girls representing the nine forms of Goddess Durga are worshipped.
  • Some devotees also bath and dress up small Lord Ram idols, light a lamp in front, and then place them in a cradle to commemorate his birth while kheer is prepared as an offering to God.
Interesting Photos
7 days ago
Art Ideas
7 days ago
Paris: Home of the Enlightenment

The Enlightenment was a movement that promoted values of reason, evidence-based knowledge, free inquiry, individual liberty, humanism, limited government, and the separation of church and state.


18th century Paris served as a place for intellectual discourse where philosophes birthed the Age of Enlightenment. Paris earned the nickname "the City of Light."

poetry
12 months ago
I am

          I am a poet writing of my pain
          I am a girl living a life of shame
          I am he one who you made insane
          I am a person wanting to know more
          I am the one who you showed the door
          I am the one who you will never know
          I am the one who'll let you go
          Because i am the one who will end the show
poetry
12 months 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
poetry
12 months 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.
Art History
12 months ago
Salon - A.Mishra
Signdex
12 months ago
architecture building
ArtReview_
12 months ago
Sumana Roy’s book is a love letter to places not quite on the map https://t.co/DwkpZzdRZG
Interesting Photos
12 months ago
Trait Bleu
12 months ago
photo artistic
Jessica Da Rosa
12 months ago
concert photography, Archer Oh photo artistic
artnet
12 months ago
The firm Hollis Morgan is selling a Bristol home with Banksy's Well-Hung Lover” emblazoned on the side at auction in February. https://t.co/nBY4zho7Pr
ArtReview_
12 months ago
This is where the world ends: a rave in London’s Royal Opera House https://t.co/OmJl1YY67k
Andy Hou
12 months ago
illustration artwork
ArtReview_
12 months ago
As Hong Kong gets swept up in anniversary celebrations for the People’s Republic of China, recent museum and gallery programming reveals the battle for the city’s identity https://t.co/tcIEohLCkb
Administrator
12 months ago
Disegno geometrico - Giulio Paolini
Administrator
12 months ago
Portrait of Shamim Bahar - Aydin Aghdashloo
Administrator
12 months ago
Reclining Nude - Arthur Beecher Carles