earloffabulousness:

Person: You should try dressing normal for once

Me:image




sailorsandshipwrecks:

This is too intense




tkohl:

American anti-capitalist poster, 1938.




asylum-art:

Bagrad Badalian

Artist on Tumblr

Facebook | Flickr |on Behance

Bagrad Badalian has evolved in an artistic environment since his early childhood, both of his parents are painters. He leaves Armenia with his family at age 9 and moves to live in Belgium.

It is undeniable that he has received an artistic gift, multiplied with an imagination without limits. Art is in his blood. This has given birth to a photographer, a very talented artist, gifted to the extreme.His photography resembles painting, a great concern for detail and a perfect sense of composition. His mastery of the photographic techniques is conspicuous.The most precise description, the use of the verb, will not succeed in describing a photograph made by Bagrad BADALIAN. His art is indescribable, it is lived, it is felt. It opens a path to our interrogations, our dreams and nightmares, it shatters our beliefs, stimulates our desires. Never leaving us indifferent.




Heathers (1988)




bourgeoizee:

i hate every capitalist i see

from bourgeois A to bourgeoisie 




if any of you have destiny + playstation+ + playstation4 we should swap PS+ names


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asylum-art:

Escape by Andreas Waldschuetz

Andreas Waldschuetz is a visual wizard with strong focus on conceptual work, mixing media such as analog and digital media in photo and film.

via Photography Blog.













thestandrewknot:

John Galliano Autumn/Winter 2009-2010, photographed by Markus Bollingmo.




iambluedog:

Rod Sterling ,The Twilight Zone




tobreakandblossom:

  • full fucking chiaroscuro, jeez
  • orpheus (funeral bier/ procession or maenadic frenzy?) // when the kids had killed the man &c &c // death of byron or chatterton?? that hand!
  • concerts as sex (heyyy wicdiv knew you’d show up here) (look at that complete ecstatic/postcoital limpness) 
  • basically just leave me here and go on without me, okay






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