'I love your drawings your art is really good!!!'
'can you draw me :)'
I’ve never related to something so hard.
go dumb and disregard ur differences
This is beautiful.
This is what we need to promote
the woman to the right (who I am guessing is his wife) is the most adorable thing I’ve seen all week
When you read a book you remember your life
For Weekend magazine Essay section. ©geraldinesy2014 published.
"Go on !", Professor Archimedes Porter (Tarzan)
I love this kiss. Not only because the scenery and the colors are beautiful, but also because of the meaning of it. Jane’s always been a good girl: she’s a single woman, who’s always been living with her old father, a professor, so she must be cultivated, with a great future ahead. She’s the kind of girl who follows the rules. But that’s not who she really is, that’s what she’s supposed to be according to society. The real Jane Porter is an adventurous artist. The main difference between England and the jungle is that in the jungle, she can be her true self, and furthermore, with the man she loves.
But she can’t stay because she’s never done any crazy thing in her life - and you can tell that just seeing her giggling after kissing Tarzan, all of this is new to her - and she’s afraid of the unknown. But when her father tells her that nothing can stop her from staying, she realizes that she truely has the opportunity to choose to be herself over what she’s supposed to be. So when she jumps, she’s not only happy because she will stay with Tarzan. She’s happy that she gives herself the right to stop being the studious perfect girl, and start being Jane Porter. So there she is, taking her own destiny in her own hands, freeing her hair and jumping in the water because she wants to, not because she has to. She laughs because she is going to kiss the man she loves, and because she is going to live the life she chose for herself, and from now on, no one will be able to stop her.
"Malala is an inspiration to girls and women all over the world." -JK Rowling
These, for me, are the two most depressing paintings in western history. They were painted by post-impressionist Henry de Toulouse-Lautrec, a man who, due to inbreeding, was born with a genetic disorder that prevented his legs from growing after they were broken. After being so thoroughly mocked for is appearance, he became an alcoholic, which is what eventually caused his institutionalization and death. His only known romantic relations were with prostitutes.
And then he paints something like this which is so beautiful and tender and sentimental. It seems like the couple in bed really loves each other—cares about each other. Wakes up happy to look at each other. And I see that love and passion and I wonder how lonely he must have been. I wonder how he could paint something like this without it breaking his heart.
Maybe they say artists should create what they know, not because its unbelievable when they extend themselves beyond their experiences, but because when they pull it off with such elegance, it’s so damn unbearable to look at. I hate thinking of Lautrec, wondering about the lovers he created and knowing it was beyond his experience. Creating something that he knows is beautiful and knows he’ll never really understand.
It’s finally happening.
Donald Glover is Miles Morales as Spider-Man.
So this is what happens when Natasha tells Clinton to go pick up their daughter from ballet lessons.
yeah. that’s basically it
not even exaggerating
#what happened in budapest (via selma-is-superwholocked)
a result of what happened in budapest