MyeongBeom Kim: Untitled (2003)
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Just a fun refsheet I made for funsies with a collage to boot. I really like drawing the two in contrast, and man, drawing hands is fun.
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Untitled (Tree)
Antoine Malliarakis (Mayo)
oil on canvas, ca. 1960s
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Maurizio Cattelan / Untitled / Installation / 2000
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ohh ive got an idea that ive absolutely no idea how to word properly
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Robert Longo
Untitled (Tree)
Signed in pencil and numbered 10/25.
Archival pigment print on wove paper.
Image: 34½ by 58⅛ in. 875 by 1475 mm.
Sheet: 36⅜ by 60 in. 925 by 1525 mm.
Executed in 2018; this impression is number 10 from the edition of 25 plus five artist's proofs, published by Adamson Editions.
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'Untitled' Chapter 3: "Camping Trip"
CW// drug use
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I'm really into camping, I travel a lot but I haven't actually camped much.
I really want to camp more though.
This is where I also mention I'm not really into weed, it shows up in 'Untitled' a lot but I don't really care for it myself. I don't smoke it and I think it's a waste of money.
Sorry I got controversial in my commentary, it will happen again.
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i currently have six (reprise 8-10, untitled 63, 64, wato 1) fic updates and two one-shots planned to post during june so like. good luck @ me i guess lol
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J. Mattis-Teutsch
János Mattis-Teutsch - Untitled Composition
János Mattis-Teutsch - Untitled Composition
János Mattis-Teutsch - Blooming Cherry Tree
János Mattis-Teutsch - Assembly Line (fresco draft)
János Mattis-Teutsch - untitled compositions below ⤵️
János Mattis-Teutsch was a Hungarian and Romanian artist, sculptor, art critic, and poet. He was a representative of the art movement of Constructivism.
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CANADA I
SOUNDCLOUD MIXCLOUD
Jane Siberry - Vladimir Vladimir
Syrinx - Journey Tree
Sea Oleena - Untitled
Lewis - Have You Ever Known Sorrow
Polices Des Moeurs - Lumen
Ceramic Hello - Im / Ex
Syrinx - Field Hymn (Epilogue)
FAKE - Tooth
Priori - LandFill
Princess Denemy - New York Grief
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Day 331, Disgusted is done! Silly has a rework that I like enough to try inking and coloring, and I think I've officially decided I want to do some changes to WTF?! and Triumph, specifically in the hands and arms because they've always looked weird to me. Mostly Triumph's hands, but WTF's double-jointedness is also a little offputting (I don't think I executed that pose very well so I've gotta try again)
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Charles Ray: Untitled (1973)
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I found an old post where I was rambling about pesticides and "for prevention or suppression or something" that'd be horticultural oil bestie
At least like. If you took suppression far too literally (you have to apply horticultural oil at different rates at different times in the year because it Literally suffocates things thats how it works and if you put on the higher rate during the hot season or above a certain temperature threshold congrats you've killed the plant too)
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Untitled (Spring opens me up like a ripe fig), Dante Émile
[text ID: Spring opens me up like a ripe fig. Honey-drizzled autopsy leaving behind selfish drops of dew. Every March the maple leaves & the feeling I will never find a place to set my bones down. Mistaking saints for lovers, lovers for saints, counting coins next to old poets’ holy beds. I lace up my boots & begin the snow-covered pilgrimage of writing all of this down. They tell me when the ice melts this place won’t feel half as lonely. Old & new friends will come to greet you at the door of the new season as long as you make it that long. A family of deer make their way across the white virgin field & I start to weep, the trees open up their arms & shake off the remnants of their eternal nap. How many beautiful secrets does winter hide, how many graceful lives lie covered by its cold dark hand. Heart in my fist & backpack full of the wrong words I board the plane back home with the promise of a summer that doesn’t end with my name etched in stone. The world keeps ending & welcoming me, ending & welcoming me, & who am I to not hold onto that. /end ID]
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