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Adolf Wölfli (1864-1930)
1926
Colored pencil on paper
50 x 66.4 cm
Love him reading a book about his life
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damn i love this, no idea what the photographer was implicating but… to me, this beautiful woman, seemingly a young trendy girl by her vintage polo shirt and colored fingernails, and a capable worker by her slim figure and hair tie around her wrist, dauntly staring at wedding finger. cant tell if she is wearing a ring or not, but the positioning of the colorful,bright, cheery texturized before and the placid, flat, boring empty, shadowing wall afterwords makes me feel…i sense fear for marriage. this is a point in her life where she is deciding which route to live.
From Mare au Diable
François Coquerel
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“I think it’s a complex emotion when you look at glamorous pictures. I can’t say that everybody gets pleasure out of it, but I do, and a lot of people I know get a lot of pleasure out of looking at the most glamorous pictures. But you’re constantly aware that you’re never going to look that good. So there are two feelings there, not just one, and I’m just trying to mirror that, to make a picture of what that feels like.”
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She doesn’t sleep. Darkness pulls her body slowly into itself. Her spirit wake beside her: looking as darkness give her lesson about death.
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tomorrow-morrow-land: satiricdancer:
· our· death · and · our · deeds · on We Heart It. http://weheartit.com/entry/21898064
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The Quarter Hole prints are the expression of abrupt detachment, separation without consent. Feeling as if the groundwork of your life has suddenly grown a galactic black-hole, engulfing everything that was once in that corner space of your existence, and the attempt to create positive experiences after catastrophic losses.
Britt Bauer
The Quarter Hole prints are the expression of abrupt detachment, separation without consent. Feeling as if the groundwork of your life has suddenly grown a galactic black-hole, engulfing everything that was once in that corner space of your existence, and the attempt to create positive experiences after catastrophic losses.
Britt Bauer
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