graveallure
graveallure
Grave Allure
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Noticing and taking record of the allure, the beauty in the broken and decayed. An ongoing art series
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Tears of internal agony
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Grave Allure is an ongoing art project. As grave grew up gravestones and grave statues were always such a romantic and caring gesture she would notice from the back car window. There were always beautiful prose in her qhost stories of those devastated by grief and every once in awhile a steel engraved portrait of a weeping women at her loved ones grave site. Someone spending money to mark the memory of a loved one, a statue commissioned to honor a loved one such an artistic and historic way to honor the dear departed.
That was the basis of this art gallery. Finding the beauty in the dark. The allure of the historic even through decay, recording the peeling paint and broken moments and transforming them into something of beauty, something to appreciate.
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Go to the corner and think about what you did.
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Pick.pick.pick
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Handprints in dried mud
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Florals undone
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Peel away your negativity.
Instaxminievo. Monochrome.
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Want to come Inside?
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Rusty pipes and a sprinkle of snow
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graveallure · 6 months ago
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Grave Allure is an ongoing art project.
As grave grew up gravestones and grave statues were always such a romantic and caring gesture she would notice from the back car window. There were always beautiful prose in her qhost stories of those devastated by grief and every once in awhile a steel engraved portrait of a weeping women at her loved ones grave site. Someone spending money to mark the memory of a loved one, a statue commissioned to honor a loved one such an artistic and historic way to honor the dear departed.
That was the basis of this art gallery. Finding the beauty in the dark. The allure of the historic even through decay, recording the peeling paint and broken moments and transforming them into something of beauty, something to appreciate.
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