Brutal Rainbows

HEY TUMBLR, IT'S BEEN A WHILE.

disgusts: what

disgusts:

what

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tavbro: ask-peebsormarceline: otaku-cloud: monster-kimheechul:...

tavbro:

ask-peebsormarceline:

otaku-cloud:

monster-kimheechul:

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For anyone who hasn't seen the video, it's on YouTube here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DRkgH7Uu-hA

vintagegal: LeRoy Neiman paints the 1970 Bunny of the Year,...

vintagegal:

LeRoy Neiman paints the 1970 Bunny of the Year, Gina Byrams

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lameborghini: if u think my text posts are bad now u should see the ones that i don't even publish

lameborghini:

if u think my text posts are bad now u should see the ones that i don't even publish

The House Is Black (1963)

The House Is Black (1963)

jewist: Barbara Kruger, Untitled (The Meaning Of Life Is That...

jewist:

Barbara Kruger, Untitled (The Meaning Of Life Is That It Stops)

ssdmmfr: Artist: Min Heong Seo "Porous...

ssdmmfr:

Artist:

Min Heong Seo

"Porous Hand"

Porcelain

2009

"From the ceiling nylon cords hang down like rainfall. Attached to these threads of rain a mass of paired hands, cupped into a posture of begging. The pairs of hands are densley packed together, turned against each other,
about two feet off the ground. The hands look hurt, like they would come undone. The begging hands are made of glazed porcelain, casted. Rice grains were pushed into the surface of the porcelain, they vanish in the firing
process. The rice leaves holes, giving the hands an appearance of porosity; the more rice the hands held the stronger the injury. Naturally this installation is not about the kind of begging that is a most familiar view in our everyday-life, on the streets of the cities. Really, every human is begging - for attention - maybe without being aware of it. Therefor the jumbled array of paired hands partly turned towards each other. This begging comes from everyone and turns to many directions, it's insatiable. The more attention someone receives, the more their self is actually becoming disintegrated. Hands are also a symbol for the ability to grasp something intellectually.The more the hands are injured, the less they can take hold of or grasp. Begging hands are unable to give at the same time."

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wehadfacesthen: The eyes of Elizabeth Taylor in Cleopatra...

wehadfacesthen:

The eyes of Elizabeth Taylor in Cleopatra (Joseph L Mankiewicz, 1962

fieldofbeans: halfbaked-alchemist: HI  I am the potoo I spend most of my time sitting on the...

fieldofbeans:

halfbaked-alchemist:

HI 

I am the potoo

I spend most of my time sitting on the edges of tree branches, 

pretending to be a stick or dead leaf

it's not as easy as it looks

I sing virtually exclusively around the period of the full moon

because, according to legend,

I am a mournful spirit in love with the spirit of the moon

I approve of this so much.