silent-wordsmith:

mollymimieux:

Imagine that one day the whole world would look like this.

We don’t belong here; we never have

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rjprevails:

Same

rjprevails:

Same

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asylum-art:

Ivan Prieto: Surreal Sculptures

on Behance

Spanish artist Iván Prieto‘s sculpture work is surreal and sometimes a bit disturbing. In order to heighten the jarring effect of his creations, Prieto places some of his work in abandoned places, creating a narrative that lends his work (and the places they inhabit) a haunting presence. His sculptures are largely figurative, and feature bodies that are warped or grotesque, speaking to ideas of excess and deficiency. Even when he’s not using empty spaces to feature his work, his gallery installations are just as provocative and strange. Prieto’s talent for sculpting fascinating figurative shapes and contortions and then contextualizing them within spaces indicates an awareness of an overall composition of his creations, something not all sculptors think about when featuring their work


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moltedo:

Cubeman. #keepwalking #goinghome #escultura #sculpture #art #tarapaca #chile #pacifico #metal #cubes #welded #desert #timeoff (en Aeropuerto Internacional Diego Aracena (IQQ))

moltedo:

Cubeman. #keepwalking #goinghome #escultura #sculpture #art #tarapaca #chile #pacifico #metal #cubes #welded #desert #timeoff (en Aeropuerto Internacional Diego Aracena (IQQ))





twigprinceart:

respect gender identities 

twigprinceart:

respect gender identities 

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School ripped the passion I had for writing out of my soul and buried it in a pile of shit a million miles away. And that’s the thing - school is meant to make you flourish - it’s supposed to reach deep into your mind and fill your head with passion, knowledge, education. Yet I spend my nights with my overused notebook open, pages seeping with endless memories and turmoil suffered over the years, and I am afraid that if I write something incorrectly, I’ll get a bad grade. My mind has been corrupted by an infinite amount of stimulus and criteria, so much so that I can’t even write one, simple word. I can’t write about my own experiences, my own pain or my own happiness. School has fucked me so many times. I lack passion and the desire to live. I’ll never be the person to say that school handed me the best years of my life. It’s stolen my life.
// An Eager Year 12 Student. (via avvfvl)

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roseellendix:

Oh. My. God. 


visitamitumblr:

Esto es una molécula de kinesina, una proteína motora, acarreando una vesícula a lo largo de un filamento de actina.
¿No es genial la biología?
Vía John Liebler at Art of the Cell

visitamitumblr:

Esto es una molécula de kinesina, una proteína motora, acarreando una vesícula a lo largo de un filamento de actina.

¿No es genial la biología?

Vía John Liebler at Art of the Cell

(vía itskoopatime)