#MoodyAtmosphere

[polykrom]

"Portraits"

2024

François

[anirbanartistrystudios]

Immerse yourself in the magic of this mystical forest, where towering mushrooms stand like ancient guardians and tiny winged creatures bring whispers of fairytales. This stunning fantasy artwork blends deep blues, glowing greens, and surreal lighting, creating a scene straight out of a dream. Perfect for fantasy lovers, nature enthusiasts, and those who adore whimsical aesthetics! 🌌🍄🧚

🔹 Available on: Art prints, stickers, apparel, phone cases, home decor & more!

🔹 Bring the magic home today! ✨

[n3ptunaa]

Veil of the Woods (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/374372072-veil-of-the-woods?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Kohlohe 

Hey I’ve started a new story called “Veil of the Woods.” It’s a romance/horror story set in Appalachia. Giving it a read and giving me critiques would be much appreciated. Here’s the blurb!

 “Cybill lives in the quaint, secluded town of Blooms Creek, nestled deep in the Appalachians. Her love with Ethan seems perfect but Cybill soon starts to question not only their relationship but also the very fabric of their reality. Strange occurrences and unsettling events begin to unravel, revealing that something is profoundly amiss. As the mysteries of the town deepen, Cybill must confront the truth about her life and the love she once believed in, all while navigating the eerie shadows that linger in the woods.”

[yuuslog]

🗝️ "The Man Who Returned the Key"

The antique dealer was locking up for the night when he heard a knock on the door. A pale man stood outside in the fog, holding a brass key. "I came to return this," he said softly. The dealer took it, puzzled. "You opened it, didn’t you?" the man whispered. "Whatever was behind that door... I wouldn’t open it again." The next morning, the dealer read in the paper: The man had died two years ago.

[leonielaurieruk]

Savoring the Moment

There’s a kind of magic in stillness.

Not the kind that begs to be filled with noise or distraction, but the rare, velvet hush that invites you to simply be — here, now, wrapped in the quiet luxury of the present.

It’s the glow of golden hour spilling across your sheets. The trace of silk over bare skin. The way your favourite glass catches the light, half full of something sweet, half full of promise.

We spend so much of our time chasing — the next appointment, the next thrill, the next version of ourselves that feels just a bit more worthy. But what if you allowed yourself to stop for a moment… and savour?

To breathe deeply. To feel fully. To listen to the way the light softens everything it touches.

The richest pleasures aren’t always loud. Sometimes they whisper. And if you’re lucky, you’ll be quiet enough to hear them.

Stay a little longer. Sip slowly. Touch deliberately. This moment is yours.

— L

[imagella-blog]

Beach house under dark moody skies

Beach House #BeachHouse #DarkSkies #WarrenKeelan #OceanLover #NaturePhotography #MoodyAtmosphere #WildWaves #RemoteBeach #DramaticSunset #ArtisticInspiration

[christinageddinsswot]

Sultry Summer Nights von Christina Geddins-Swot Über Flickr: Sultry Summer Nights

⫸ Flickr: https://flic.kr/p/2qKkP2Q

⫸ Primfeed: https://www.primfeed.com/81christina81.resident/posts/94c2004a-481f-460e-b0a9-e50547fea215

⫸ X: https://x.com/ChristinaGeddi3/status/1887724418949931179

⫸ Deviantart: https://www.deviantart.com/tina-geddins-swot/art/Sultry-Summer-Nights-1156505235

[aifusionart]

Nocturnal Reflections: A Night at the Mystic Tavern

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[etheric-echoes]

When shadows darken our paths and storms rage within, mere whispers of "stay positive" become hollow echoes that mock our wounds. Such platitudes are bandages offered for earthquakes of the soul—they don't heal, they hide. Those drowning in the depths of their pain don't need the false sunshine of empty optimism. They need an anchor—a steady hand reaching through the darkness, someone willing to wade into their storms and say, "I'm here, and I won't let go." Through every tremor, through every wave that threatens to pull them under. True strength isn't born from masks we wear or smiles we paint over our scars. It blooms in the sacred spaces between broken hearts and helping hands, in the quiet understanding that we don't have to carry our burdens alone. It's found in the gentle embrace of those who don't try to fix us, but simply choose to stay—bearing witness to our struggle, holding space for our truth, and reminding us that even in our darkest moments, we are worthy of being supported, exactly as we are. -Etheric Echoes Art: Etheric Echoes #LighthouseInStorm #DramaticSeascape #StormyWeather #OceanMood #MaritimeArt #CoastalVibes #MoodyAtmosphere #NaturePhotography #StormPhotography #BeaconOfHope

[polykrom]

"Habitées" 2024

[anirbanartistrystudios]

Immerse yourself in the magic of this mystical forest, where towering mushrooms stand like ancient guardians and tiny winged creatures bring whispers of fairytales. This stunning fantasy artwork blends deep blues, glowing greens, and surreal lighting, creating a scene straight out of a dream. Perfect for fantasy lovers, nature enthusiasts, and those who adore whimsical aesthetics! 🌌🍄🧚

🔹 Available on: Art prints, stickers, apparel, phone cases, home decor & more!

[permease23]

Albert Berkle

(German, 1900-1986)

The Last Houses

oil on canvas

1922

(no dimensions)

Albert Berkle was a German artist known for his work in both the Expressionist and New Objectivity movements. His painting "The Last Houses" beautifully encapsulates these styles, presenting a moody urban scene with dark, muted green tones and sharp, geometric buildings. The solitary cloaked figure illuminated by a streetlamp adds a haunting, introspective quality, characteristic of Expressionism's focus on emotional depth. At the same time, the precise and realistic depiction aligns with New Objectivity's emphasis on clarity and detail, offering a sober reflection of the modern world.

#Art #AlbertBerkle #Expressionism #NewObjectivity #UrbanArt #OilPainting #GermanArt #1920sArt #MoodyAtmosphere #ArtHistory #ModernArt #EmotionalExpression #Realism #Weimar #ArtCommuity #ArtEducation #ForEducationalPurposes

[merylimakes]

Trails of waves in the sky…

[yuuslog]

"When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."

In the forgotten alleys of London, the line between the impossible and the improbable blurs under the gaslight. Fog coils along the crumbling walls, hiding secrets that only the most brilliant mind can uncover.

In the world of Sherlock Holmes, even the mist whispers the truth — if you know how to listen.

[gentlemaninnewyork]

around this time 2 years ago... 🏙️🍂 #centralpark #bethesdaterrace #thelake #monument #bethesdaangel #angelofthewaters #moodyatmosphere #clouds #overcast #latergram #2019 #statue #bench #sanremo #centralparksouth #winter2019 #brisk #briskwalk #gothic #architecture #newyorkcity #midtown #barebranches #brrr #pixel3 #pixel3xl #precovid19 #park (at Central Park) https://www.instagram.com/p/CKrwkzehc6p/?igshid=1ve23ia5e2nl6

[simoncartwrightphotography]

A second shot from Te Mata Peak / Te Mata O Rongokako this morning... A lone runner descends along the road from the summit. As in the earlier image from this morning, patience was again a virtue. I saw the runner coming up the peak, so positioned myself to get the shot as she descended. . . . #noplaceidratherbe #tematapeak #craggyrange #havelocknorth #hastings #nz #lovethevillage #moodyatmosphere @hastingsproud @tematapark @fujifilmxseriesnz (at Havelock North, New Zealand) https://www.instagram.com/p/CAqw98dp4oH/?igshid=1s9hhxjxd3x5j