wip comic based off a tumblr post i saw the other day

RB for a larger sample size im super curious here

wait reblog this version instead

I think it's cute how so many art movements are simply called "new art" to differentiate "not like the old stuff". Contemporary dance. New wave fashion. Pop (literally popular) music. Art Nouveau. Modernism. Postmodernism. Even terms starting with neo- (neo-classicism, neo-expressionism) all are just saying NEW ART. And yet all of these things are now distinctive styles of the past. It's kind of beautiful how humanity never stops outgrowing itself. Art is a state of matter that refuses to sit still, old as soon as it is new, original upon its thousandth performance, new forever so long as there is someone who has not yet seen it, and old the second the artist picks up their instrument again.

New new NEW art (14)(THIS ONE!).docx

Brachina Ripple Pond Dragonflies 1 - Nicholas Harding , 2021.

British , b. 1956 -

Oil on linen , 153 x 168 cm.

I have evil furry convention plans.

ok i’m a Jew but let me tell you something

this:

is vastly vastly inferior to this:

"Is it a safe space to say i hate-" NOT IN THE MAINTAGS IT ISNT

"I hate [character] from [show] soo much #character, #characters's full name, #show,

ARE YOU INSANE

Actually I hope the person i directly quoted in this post saw this and noticed i have them blocked. Peace and love

Some drawings inspired by songs and their album cover hehe. I did have another one in the making but it wasn't looking right so maybe I'll redo it another time 💔

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do y'all mind if i get a lil plural ..

we insist

well......... if y'all r sure ..............!!!!!!! *opens my trench coat to reveal like two or three other guys*

*lifts my headspace skirt to reveal like 7 or 8 other fictional girlthings grazing off the ficus leaves on my ankles like sheep at a pasture*

How close do their borders come to?

Hmmm…Seems like they touch.

hmm??

…you have to be kidding me.

…..

…Wow….

yep it checks out

I don't know what this is from, but I thought it was Sam and Frodo.

me in the nursing home on my 2 hours of awake time