“Noite em Azul”
Mark Grantham (artista contemporâneo canadense, nascido em 1966).
remember when you were 10 and you would hang out with your friends in order to Look At The Computer together like you went to their house and experienced the information superhighway together. and then leave
How fucking old are you people?
normal amount
da south.
[ID: A painting in the impressionist style, presumably in acrylic. It depicts a Waffle House franchise seen from the parking lot, with two cars in the foreground. The lights are on in the Waffle House. There are small silhouettes of people inside. The background is a night sky made of swirling shapes, mimicking Van Gogh’s ‘Starry Night’. The colors are all very warm, giving a comforting effect to the painting. End ID.]
To the Immaturity of the Season
CW! Blood, murder
I’d like to think Mama Lan made a choice of leaving love in her boys’ hearts over bitterness. I’d like to think there was an initial attraction between mama Lan and qhj, removed from other social context and ties that they later had to discover. I’d like to think mama Lan found a value in remembering that, as fleeting as it had been. I’d also like to think mama Lan had a hint of sardonic sense of humour while qhj was a blushing fumbling straightforward boy.
Aaaand I made a title art for this comic!!
havarti, cotija, ooh i wanna take ya ricotta, burrata, c'mon pretty mama halloumi, manchego, baby why don't we go down to provolone we'll get there fast and then we'll take it slow that's where i wanna go down to provolone (the island where everything's cheese)
drhaniwa
[id: a glazed ceramic bowl in the form of a very round shark, with the lid being its back and dorsal fins, and its pectoral and pelvic fins used to stabilize its round belly.]/end id.
I spent like 15 hours on this.
*impressed slow clap*
bastardlybrendan
This was ridiculously pleasing to read out loud.
This is a legitimately fine poem. I say so with my BA in English and Philosophy and my PhD. It’s DAMN HARD to write something like this. Be impressed, yo.
Transcript of poem in screenshot:
First the cracker batter baker bakes a cracker batter batch then the cracker batter mixer door will open and unlatch so the batter mixer nozzle can descend onto the patch where the cracker batter spreads out for the nozzle to attach.
When the cracker mixer nozzle sprays the cracker batter spray and the cracker batch emulsion lies a-soaking in its haze then the cracker batter mixer starts to stir up all the glaze that the final cracker stacker needs to lubricate the way.
Once the cracker stacker handle stacks the cracker batter squares then the cracker batter’s hardened into double stacks of pairs. Now the cracker separator breaks the crackers in the stackers so the wrappers on the stackers fit the finished stacking crackers. Then they’re distributed to Wal-Mart.
I forgot about this magnificent poem, and you probably did too. Here it is again.
I highly recommend trying to read it aloud, it feels delightful and is almost impossible.
Try reading it outloud. I dare you
Do this tomorrow.
The best time to destroy a golf course was 20 years ago. The second best time is now.
good morning everyone! I have a new all-time favorite work of art, and it’s this early 19thc ivory netsuke in the shape of an INCREDIBLY fat bird
This must’ve been a popular design for netsuke, because there’s a very similar one on display in the National Museum of Scotland:
important update!!! the borb is part of a FLOCK
after venturing out to pinterest in search of their roundest birds, i present the following
AND it turns out they probably all have FEET
the best part is most of these are the pose juvenile sparrows take to beg from parents: fluffed up, flattened down, wings held out just so. they’re just lil hungy babbies.
Fan art for “Piranesi” by Susanna Clarke, one of my favorite books in recent years :)
y’all want some cool, muslim-made, modest fashion ideas for your hijabi characters?
absolutely nobody asked but here, have them anyway (all via the Islamic Fashion Institute):
oh yea i reread goblin emperor and want to hold and protect maia
