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david lynch’s notes to a theater tattoo’d on user ginfantasy

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the iconic kim cattrall (1998)

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shadow🖤

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These days, this game has just captured my mind. I stopped playing just to draw this drawing.

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Full pics from the fake screenshot I did.

I wanted to capture Klaasje in my own style, but faster, so I did it with a mix of my most comfortable digital tools (ignore these took me months because of life issues). Also this was a challenge that got completely out of hand: Day 6 of Sapphic Disco Week - Freestyle

The custom version wasn't broken from the start, but the facets through cracks and the chance to make them look like a disco ball seemed like a good idea to me. Also hiding behind his many passports while holding THE rifle gives her story a twist.

The hedonistic disco version I think is seen through Ruby's eyes, how much of a party girl she is and how much she enjoys the little moments of debauchery. A ricocheting danger of sorts.

For the hypervigilant pragmatist I thought as a consequence version of her many lies but also her struggle as a survivor. I think she would feel watched by both the living and the dead, but that won't stop her.

The scheming archetype was the first one I did, I interpreted a small spot on her portrait as a mole so that her many faces as a spy would be legible. In addition I also wanted a pose that felt both open yet coiled, just before pouncing on someone's throat.

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YOU - "But this is intolerably bad."

DOLORES DEI - "Oh, yes. This is real darkness. It's not death, or war, or child molestation. Real darkness has love for a face. The first death is in the heart, Harry."

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big pathologic fanart dump of varying quality sorry about that

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Madison shot by Phyllis Christopher, On Our Backs April-May 2003 Edition

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I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the riverbed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water, grappling with a luminous doom. By morning I had vanished at least a dozen times into something better.

(mary oliver, sleeping in the forest)

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do you ever just sit and realize how insane people have acted towards you

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Xena: Warrior Princess 3.18 Fins, Femmes, and Gems | ID in ALT

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The Victory of Faith  (1891) Saint George Hare