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yaizawa88 · 3 months ago
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⊹₊⟡⋆𓋼𓍊⋆.˚... i don’t wanna be an adult anymore, i wanna be a little creature living in a mushroom house... ⊹₊⟡⋆𓋼𓍊⋆.˚⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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theloulouge · 2 years ago
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Reminder Reflections 13
“Even in the realm of daydreams, the seeds of inspiration are sown, nurturing our growth from afar.” – The Loulouge
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kilong61 · 2 years ago
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Redefining Venus: From Classical Beauty to Modern Whimsy 🎨
Introduction: Dive with me into an ocean of art where iconic figures undergo beautiful transformations. What if Venus, our beloved goddess of love and beauty, wasn't on a seashell but amidst a sea of rubber ducks? 🦆
The Traditional Venus: Think of Sandro Botticelli's "The Birth of Venus". Venus, in all her ethereal grace, stands on a seashell, symbolizing classical myth and art.
Venus in Today's World: Fast forward to today. Imagine Venus surrounded by a sea of bobbing, colorful rubber ducks. These ducks, our modern bath-time companions, add a layer of humor, contrasting her serene elegance.
Message Behind The Imagery: This might make you chuckle, but it speaks volumes. Ancient beauty and modern whimsy, together in harmony. The ordinary ducks don't diminish Venus' grandeur. They accentuate her relevance in our ever-evolving world.
Conclusion: Art changes, just like us. By mixing Venus and rubber ducks, we challenge norms and invite you to see the world with both reverence and a playful spirit.
Tags: #ArtEvolution #VenusReimagined #ModernMeetsClassical #RubberDuckArt #WhimsicalThoughts
Enjoyed this blend of the old and the new? Give a follow for more artistic journeys into whimsy and wonder. Your support fuels my imagination! 🎨🌟🦆
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whimsicalthoughts · 9 years ago
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Searching for..
Reconnection to my higher self Peace within
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yaizawa88 · 3 months ago
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Sorry, I wasn’t paying attention. I was wandering through the mossy grass of my enchanted mental forest—my safe haven—gifting flowers 💐 to the tiny mushroom creatures that call it home…
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theloulouge · 2 years ago
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Life Lens - Entry 13
Unspoken Longings Today, on this special occasion, I want to share a little something with all of you, and especially with someone who holds a unique place in my thoughts. As you might guess, this is just a playful blog post, so please take it with a grain of humor. To the guy who has become an unexpected inspiration in my mind and heart, happy birthday! You’re the subject of these whimsical…
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whimsicalmistakes · 8 years ago
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whimsicalmistakes · 8 years ago
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Life is good
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whimsicalmistakes · 10 years ago
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The weirdest thing about depression is knowing everything you feel about things could be wrong but still you choose to believe in them. Like the fact that I know my friends are my friends, but there's still the nagging fact that I'm getting left behind and forgotten about. Nobody really takes the time to talk to me when we're in a group of people; it's only when I'm really left alone with them that they start talking. Maybe they just feel like I'll complain about my depression and since they don't know how to react it's better to avoid it all together. But I like to talk about other things, and I'd only talk to you guys about this stuff if I felt we were close enough, which I don't because we don't talk. My friend also brought up the point I'm living in the past and I need to catch up and leave these friends behind. I know that's gonna happen eventually, but if rather be with them now while we still have the time then get out of the way before it all crumbles. Maybe this would be easier if I just... Left. Like disappear from them all together. No lunches, no after school conversations, no hangouts. Not ignoring, just distancing because I can't deal with feeling like they aren't my friends
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whimsicalmistakes · 10 years ago
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I've decided this weekend is gonna be dedicated to myself and not get hung up over the chat and just let myself find peace and purpose without them. If they wanna hang out, that's cool, but I'm not gonna talk until I feel like I'm wanted. That's selfish, isn't it?
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whimsicalmistakes · 9 years ago
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I miss having friends I could call when I'm sad
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whimsicalmistakes · 10 years ago
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whimsicalmistakes · 10 years ago
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How to try and figure out how exactly to break it to your friends that you finally met with a therapist to help you get over your depression but that therapist wants you to end your connection with those friends because they're toxic to you: the guide soon written by me
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whimsicalmistakes · 10 years ago
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Have you ever reached the point in a group where you realize that you're the odd one out a lot? Like everybody in my group hangs out with members of the group one on one and at hangouts it's evident that some people would prefer talking to certain people over me. And who can blame them? I've never been a great person to hang with, like even at my birthday party some of them would go hang with my brother and sort of leave me. I mean, maybe I'm just over analyzing things like I usually do, but it always seems like I'm left out and not as good as a friend to them as I thought I was. Sure they tell me I'm good for the group, but what about as an individual? Am I someone you could talk to late at night to help keep you awake or help you with your problems? Am I the person you want to be in the same car as because of the quirky conversations we might have and for the rad music I choose if I DJ? Am I a friend you could actually hang with without other friends to go to if/when I get annoying? Jesus Christ, I wish I could actually ask them this instead of complaining to tumblr about it, but I'm too much of a wuss to actually initiate stuff. No wonder I'm feeling like a bad friend; what kind of friend would be afraid to talk to their other friends?
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whimsicalmistakes · 9 years ago
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whimsicalmistakes · 10 years ago
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I just need a reason to not disintegrate and hurt myself tonight
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