#abstractionism

[artistprovocateur]

Pablo Picasso (Spanish, 1881-1973)

"Blue nude" 1902

[justanothermasterpiece]

Takashi Isobe.

[vladstrain]

№9, 2025

Pretty innovative in relation to my other works

Although I personally believe that this painting rather imitates some styles, an experienced eye will be able to discern a synthesis of the recognized visuals and my interpretation. So despite my own self-questioning about authenticity this work has quite a right to exist. However, maybe I'm just already soured...

[abstracteddistractions]

Miyoko Ito, "Untitled Landscape," c. 1957,

Oil on canvas,

38¼ h × 49 w in (97 × 124 cm)

Allusive Abstractionists"

[man-of-tfworlds]

Theresa Fowler from Randy Cunningham: Ninth Grade Ninja as an abstractionism painting.

Simple shapes in Theresa's colors

[wydalenylod]

I felt a bit silly

[mysticalranchbasketballcreator]

«Storm», March 2025

[wordpress-blaze-242432899]

Still looking for love.

Hello lovely people

Here I am as promised. I am an advocate of expressing the raw emotions and feelings in front of a safer person or group. When I look back to understand the bickering and arguments in our relationship by our, I mean my husband and I, it was a cry for attention on my part and frustration to get away for my husband’s side. Both of us got trapped because circumstances changed pretty quickly. From a new relationship to a commitment fairly soon. I never thought I’d ever do anything like that. He seemed vulnerable and scared to loose me at that point. Everything went well. I was happy and ups and downs, I accepted over enthuse in-laws as by product of the reunion. Soon we got married and things start to go downhill. He started to behave as if he needs guidance of his family about everything, every little thing. They started having their say in everything. Initially I thought he must be scared of starting a new part of his life but then I used to think “what about me?”, “I have chosen to live with you leaving my family behind.” So we moved in with his mother. She acted like a boss and treat me like a employee there. I used to find that funny in the beginning but annoying later on. She meant every single word she uttered. That was not a joke. I found out I was pregnant and suggested my husband that we should move out now. All hell let loose and he said he or me had no clue how to look after a baby so no point of moving out together. “Wait a minute, not moving out together but you are going leaving me here, how is that fair?”

“You will be living with family. Who can be better than mum?” I wanted to say, “my mum please.” But couldn’t. I was shocked. I remember clearly I used to cry so easily at that point. That used to irritate him a lot. Everything was too much and my mind was playing yes and no, explain, describe, multiple choice questions, reasoning, probability everything. I was finding it hard to understand. I didn’t talk to my mum or my brothers or friends at this point about the situation. That was my biggest mistake till date. I advised my readers to speak to your trusted friend/parent/sibling or helpline to understand a situation. I don’t want to used modern language of gaslighting, narcissistic behaviour, silent abuse, manipulation or any other word. Because let’s say, I don’t know the words till date. If it’s happening to you, you are living it. Your mind can’t take a rational objective decision. You don’t realise something is wrong until it is very wrong. Anyways, he left me pregnant, his behaviour changed. He started to call me less and less. Video calls on late nights just to see me, he would say. By see me, I mean see me naked. He would say that he seemed to have forgotten how i looked and i wanted to see my growing belly. I felt loved. I did what he asked. Then he would masterbate and sleep. I started to feel disgusted and disconnected. I wanted him to talk to me. We were husband and wife and I did not mind him asking me to see me like that. But just to do that. It was not good. I am a person too with emotional needs, he would say “what do you want to talk about? I have already asked my mum about your doctor visits. She keeps me updated.”

“You can ask me. That way we can talk more.”

“No, mum thinks you need rest. You are still working, aren’t you? “ Eventually, he stopped calling me saying phones had bad radiation so not good for growing babies, mum researched.

He came only once during this time and didn’t show up after my baby’s birth. I had to move out because it was getting too suffocating and I had to get back to work. My baby was seven months now. He hadn’t seen his father all this time. His father showed up for his brother’s wedding and I caught him. I questioned him and he replied he was working hard for our future. He was there to take us. I was stupid to believe all that. I resigned and booked my flights. I didn’t show up at his place all this time because I was unsure about the future of this relationship but he showed up and all went back to his ways.

I remember I used to drop a random text to remind him that i exist, when he didn’t answer for hours, I would drop another to irritate him and finally the one to pick fight. Then he answered and I always felt heard in that moment. Was it really a conversation though? was I really heard in that moment? Because I might have caused damages to our relationship by picking those fights because when he was swearing and cursing me I wasn’t hearing anything, I just heard his mouth talking. Or maybe our relationship was always damaged and flawed. We could never see it. He was furious every single time I mention that we deserve to be happier and we end up hurting each other but I was satisfied at least he mouth was saying words to me. The relationship was doomed from the beginning. I could see it but i didn’t want to address it. I loved him. He was the only man I ever loved like that. I don’t understand love any other way.

As I grew up, saw families,  partners, I felt empty. Then I made a piece with my plantomania as my kids call it. I bought lots and lots of house plants. I looked after them, cherished them, kept them alive like my children. Then I started buying hand bags, dresses and books. I never realised when did we became distant. I miss closeness what other people have. Is it too late for me to have that kind of connection. Is it a sin to feel like breaking all ties from him and his family even when I have cancer and my life is limited? I don’t know what it is but I wish to feel warmth of love some day, any day, one day. My heart wants it. I can’t tolerate the yucky thoughts that I get when I see him. I am not able to respect him or trust him. There is nothing about husband or wife between us. There is greed in his eyes and I feel pity for him. I want to get away from this situation. I don’t want to have the sudden rush of feelings for him. I don’t want to play sorry game. I don’t need sympathy from visitors because my poor husband is feeling certain way towards me. Why I am not able to tell them it is all a lie. He can easily pass any audition for a day time drama shows. I need to get away because I am not able to hate him still. I am a poor case of Stockholm syndrome. He sometimes gets frustrated and yell at me “What do you want? Who do you think you are? Look at yourself!” Cancer has devastated me in many ways but I always thought love is not superficial. But then I remember him introducing me to a group of his friends long time ago and told me later that night that he was glad I looked better than most of their wives. I was speechless and thrilled at the same time. I realised appearances are a big deal in his family. He has been brought up like that. No no I am not defending his behaviour, just trying to understand. How can I forget he chose me in the first place because I was one notch up in my group and very much his type. What happens when life takes its toll. He is not the same. He has a big paunch and sniffles and sneezes because of allergies. He has almost seventy percent gray hair, unevenly tanned skin. But I still like him because we have travelled that distance together however we have. Are men shallow? Are husbands shallow? I am sure they are not. I have so many examples of true gentlemen husbands, brothers and fathers. So no, not all are like that. He often says that if he  could he would have never married. He loved his freedom. Hmm, true, wives love to be caged, do they? All the husbands and wives are caged if you believe him. I believe in love still. Whatever I had and I still have with him isn’t love. It’s anything but love. I am still looking for love. I am looking for love. Love is beautiful I heard. I want to feel the beauty. Big cheers to love. If you are loved by someone, cherish them, you are the luckiest. 

On a happy note today.

Hugs

P

Source: Still looking for love.

[carp3tpasta]

Some things I did in art class. The first one is my cat

[morbidaughter]

Karlo Zvirynsky. Interpretation, 1990

[ariel-cohen-art]

"Mr. Moon is thinking..."

3 types of tempera on wood

My oc Mr. Moon is back!

Played a bit with abstractionism. Would like to remake this work in a more comfortable medium some day.

[lachoco]

Download. Color. Share.

Cubism: Animals: Coloring Book for Adults- coloring page

More free coloring pages on Pinterest.

[justanothermasterpiece]

Steven Alexander.

[vladstrain]

Fiesta, 2024

Of my rare works in which the composition is organized in a disordered way, especially emphasizing texture and color shimmers.

Despite the celebratory colors you can feel a certain coldness that is familiar to anyone who has been to the art performances.

[moonpigeonsohva]

Abstractions on the theme "This year, transition and next year"

Amazed by the prospect

Sketch December 2023, completed January-February 2024

[mysticalranchbasketballcreator]

«Knight», January 2025

[kastieltate]

HELLO

ITS KASTIELTATE. Im 17 y.o digital artist + animator. I draw mostly my own oc & oc lore. Animating in alight motion since 2020 & animation meme veteran

MEET THE ARTIST

17 y.o 🇰🇬 ASIAN she/her/he/his

languages English | Russian

ISTP/ISTJ

I am always open to REASONABLE criticism. but insults my art = ban.

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мой творческий ник - кастиэльтейт. Мне 17, я диджитал художник по своим ос и их сюжету. Аниматор с 2020 + animation meme ветеран

MEET THE ARTIST

17 лет , 🇰🇬 азиат, она/ее

поддерживаю английский и русский язык (инглиш немного слабоват мя)

мбти ISTP / ISTJ

я открыта к обоснованной критике, но за оскорбления и доебы к моему творчеству пропишу банн