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Eli Langer, 'Untitled,' 2015, Clint Roenisch Gallery

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Haven't tumblr'd for months but, after staring at this for ten minutes straight, I just had to reblog it. 

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John Shireman. Liquid-nitrogen soaked flower shattered.

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We nearly always live through screens—a screened existence. And I sometimes think, when people say my work looks violent, that I have been able to clear away one or two of the veils or screens.

- Francis Bacon

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This is just mesmerizing! And the music pairs so well with the motions of the artist!

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Haha, I love this sentence. 

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Detail of collage sculpture by Matt Shlian.

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Paper sculpture by Matt Shlian.

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Vintage VOGUE cover

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Vintage VOGUE cover

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Vintage VOGUE cover

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Vintage VOGUE cover

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Nice shirt, Lou.

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Bob and Suze

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Baez and Dylan

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Photography by Clare Strand.

A while ago I saw one of these being used out on the streets for the first time and I just thought it was so bizarre.

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Will Cotton, Insatiable, 2008

What is the deal with the pervasive presence of cakes in contemporary art?!?! I guess the cake has become a symbol of the frivolous and gluttonous decadence of Western capitalistic society. My opinion of cakes is that they always look like they would taste better than they actually do. But on further thought, most things in life are like that. I wish insatiability would get medicalized so I can get a pill for it.