#Les des

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Last day at the festival !

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【家族の新たな門出を祝して】西麻布の隠れ家イタリアン「Les de’s」で特別な一夜を

家族との大切な時間を共有す��ための場所選びは、特別な慎重さを要します。先日、そのような重要な機会が訪れました。私の息子とそのパートナーが新しい人生を共に歩み始めるための入籍を果たしたのです。この記念すべき瞬間を祝うため、以前から約束していた特別なディナーを計画しました。選んだのは、西麻布にある私のお気に入りのイタリアンレストラン「Les de’s」です。

「Les de’s」は、まさに隠れ家と呼ぶにふさわしい名店。その魅力の一端を担っているのが、知る人ぞ知るソムリエ、野口智香さん。彼女は長崎市出身で、その卓越したワインのセレクトが毎年の「芸能人格付けチェック」で披露されています。そう、GACKTさんが絶賛されたあのソムリエです。

レストランに足を踏み入れた瞬間から、息子たちの期待感は高まりっぱなし。そして、野口さんがテーブルに運んでくれるワインの一杯一杯が、まるで料理との完璧なハーモニーを奏でるよう。料理の味わいを更に引き立て、私たちの特別な夜を彩ります。もちろん、料理自体の美味しさも言うまでもありません。西麻布という立地を考えれば、これほどリーズナブルな価格でこのクオリティの料理とワインを楽しめるのは、まさに幸運としか言いようがありません。

息子と彼のパートナーも、野口さんのファンであり、彼女の存在を知っていたため、この夜のサプライズは大成功でした。彼らの目には、今後の人生で訪れるであろう無数の幸せな瞬間への期待が輝いていました。

この夜は、ただの食事では終わりませんでした。それは、家族として新たなスタートを切る息子たちにとって、忘れられない一夜となったのです。そして私自身にとっても、大切な家族の一員として迎え入れた新たな娘への歓迎の意を表す、最高の機会となりました。

「Les de’s」への訪問を考えている方へのアドバイスですが、このお店は少し見つけにくい場所にありますので、訪れる際には事前に場所をしっかりと調べてから行くことをお勧めします。そして、そこで過ごす時間が、あなたにとっても記憶に残る美味しい瞬間となることを願っています。

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necklaces/chokers + art

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Loser baby emos ;)

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DONATIONS FOR GAZA

As you probably know, the situation in Gaza gets worse every day. At this stage, every donation, no matter how small, might make a difference between life and death for someone trying to escape Rafah.

Donate as little as 7$ today and you get a sketch or a small illustration of yourself, an animal, a friend - whatever it is that you want.

You can find the full spreadsheet of families here: Operation Olive Branch

or you can donate to one of the randomized gofundmes from here: Gaza Funds

Send me proof of your donations and the details for the artwork you desire. YOU CAN SEND IT THROUGH DMs OR EMAIL ME (email and useful links here:)

Depending on how busy this gets, commissions might take two days or more.

*Biggers commissions are available for bigger donations! You can see illustrations I did in the past here.

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Details from The Chariot of Death, 1848 - oil on canvas. — Théophile Schuler (French, 1821-1878) aqua-regia009 art edits

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Ciel rose en hiver - Fabienne Delacroix

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this might be that gay dude from les mis

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My gamurra and my friends, with @surikane !

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WHAT?! It's morning! I lost time. Things got a little heated— With a boy! Things got heated with a boy. I was at home picking lint off the sofa! I said to join us! The night's gone. The room's soiled and once again, I'm here with mop and mindlessness to clean it up. So the room got dirty, so what? I'll clean it up. No, I clean it up! You make the mess and I clean it up! Mark it on the calendar, align it with Ursa Major. Louis' tri-annual FUCK OFF and find me with apologies to follow. I'm sorry. SEEK comfort in the arms of lowlifes and unfortunates, and broken children, fine. Oh, fine! The fine that doesn't sound fine— But REVEALING our nature to a reporter you met in a bar ten hours ago? What if it was published? I was having some fun! You don't have enough to fear from Paris? I was in the middle of ending things, when YOU— YOU'D have been passed out on the floor next to him, Louis! Out on your feet from the drugs you stuffed him with! Oh, this is boring! You're boring! YOU ARE SO BORING! And here come the drugs. Colorless. Up the fangs, down the throat. Flavorless. Dull! Into the heart and off with the fingers, feet. Dull! Dull nights! And wallowing brain. Dull weeks, dull months, DULL AS FUCK! Suffocation by the world's softest, beige-est pillow! The ten hours I spent with that boy were more exciting, more FASCINATING, than DECADES with YOU! Oh, there it is! The half-blank, half-apocalyptic look! But what does it mean tonight, huh? Does he want to lick my boots or chop my hands off? Is it the gremlin or the good nurse tonight? Huh? Okay. Okay, perhaps. But am I as boring as the blather committed onto the ferric tapes of your fascinating boy? "Oh, it's so, so hard to be me." "Picking lint off the sofa?!" "It's so hard to kill humans." "I can feel their feelings as I drain them." You sat on your hands and put your ear to the wind. "Everyone I know wronged me." Okay. Okay, let's wake the boy up and let's try you. "I'm the vampire Armand and my daddy vampire groomed me into a little BITCH!" "My brother he tossed himself off a roof!" "Vampires who murdered my daddy made me pretend I didn't have a dick for 240 years." "My sister buried me alive. My daughter was my sister was my throw pillow. Well, he wouldn't look at me kindly. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat. Lestat." I talked shit about him the whole time. So what?! THE NAME!! The name! Unuttered in our home for 23 years, said over and over again until it was pounding in my brain like a hammer. Our problems aren't about him. And you threw her name around just for cover, but it always circled back to him. I loved her. But SHE didn't love YOU. Not like he did, not like I have. I know. I know! Yes! I know. Thank you for saying it. It's all creeping back. Paris and the, uh, what, what, what? But there's... all of it coming back. There's, uh, Paris. Paris. Can you hear that? Can you hear that, hm? Can you hear her? She's calling me.

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Jean Danguy (1863-1926) - "Death Appears in the Sky Above a Castle"

Le Château de la mort (The Castle of Death), 1895

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Today is 24601. Happy pride month.

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Kwami boxing

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Jean-Pierre Talbot as Tintin (1961)