February 2012
“it is always possible to tell which artist spends the most
time working,...”
– James Elkins: What Painting Is (via lisavrobinson)
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I wonder why Frida Kahlo never sorted out her...
literarally:
Reblog if the fertility vase of the Undabelly tribe means something to you.
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I always thought my main passion was languages.
I do love them, anyone who speaks to me will see that I love them. I can barely say a sentence solely in English, it’s really difficult for me to not inject a French word or an Italian word there. But after I have an art lesson, do art homework or watch films like Mona Lisa Smile and Midnight in Paris, I realise that my true passion lies with art. Looking at it, analysing it, creating it. I...
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I should have lived amongst artists.
The artists that were never afraid of letting their imagination flow onto the canvas. The ones that were able to create something inspiring, like the Impressionists or the Surrealists. The surrealist artists were incredible, I may not always like their work but I am so fascinated by their train of thought. I had to do some research about Dali and my mind was just blown by the way he thought and...
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In a bad mood
so I’m taking it out on my boyfriend. Girlfriend of the Year 2012.
nickmiller:
“I want you to imagine a world where writing is a very uncool talent. Imagine that there’s very little money in it. Imagine that your parents will hate you for embracing it, that your friends will make fun of you, that no girl will be impressed by it. Imagine that you’ll never truly be fulfilled by anything that you write. Imagine a life stacked with many lonely days and nights....
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I sent him an email. I sent my father an email...
It’s five paragraphs basically saying “I want to be normal. Be my dad again please.”
However much I want him to reply, I am about 90% sure he won’t because he’s brilliant like that and he’s a good dad that has definitely tried to make amends with me and my sister constantly throughout the 14 years we’ve had to spend without him.
I don’t know why I...
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I just wrote a very emotional letter to my father. Well, I wrote a draft. I just needed to write everything down before my mood changes and I decide I’m still okay without my dad because I’m not. It kills me when my friends talk about their dads, even if it’s something as mundane as “my dad will give me a lift there” and I don’t know if they know that. I...
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I have the most beautiful keyboard ever.
It has a mouse attached to the end of it, so it’s like “keyboard -> trackpad”
It’s so beautiful I think I may cry. I love typing on it too, it’s so neat and cute.
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I'm not sure whether today was good or not.
Luke and I went to the V & A and the science museum which was pretty cool, then after a quick break in Costa we went down into Knightsbridge and I went a bit fashion crazy and strolled casually into boutiques, Dolce & Gabbana, Chanel, Gucci, Louis Vuitton to name but a few, and I loved it but every time I left the buildings empty-handed I realised how horrible this is. I could go into...
france: ten
france: twenty
france: thirty
france: forty
france: fifty
france: sixty
france:
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france: sixty ten
world: france what are you do—
france: four twenties
world: france stop it
france: four twenties ten
world: france that doesn't even make any sense
france:
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world:
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france: hundred.
friend: omg, your parents are so nice!
you: it's because you're here.
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So, I rearranged my room. It looks shit.
I need new furniture.
year 2932
Son: dad, i cant sleep
Father: don't worry son, I'll sing you a song that has been carried through many generations
Father: you a stupid hoe you a you a stupid hoe
computer: EA games
me whispering: challenge everything
princesspolly:
i’ve never forgiven pocahontas for choosing the guy that isn’t john smith in pocahontas 2
