20.College student. Headache-haver.Cute-lover.Things I drew.Things I like.Have a fabulous day. :)

notmusa:

thanks small strong man life coach

ejaybasford:

A back patch I made for my vest!

charminglyantiquated:

a little love story about mermaids and tattoos

princecanary:

Cowboy Bepop will change you. 

sketches from this past week

evora-eriu-mclaggen:

x There. I was too weak to color it. Guess I just wanted to share it too much…

dreadpiratekhan:


A Swedish woman hitting a neo-Nazi protester with her handbag. The woman was reportedly a concentration camp survivor. [1985]

Volunteers learn how to fight fires at Pearl Harbor [c. 1941 - 1945]

A 106-year old Armenian woman protecting her home with an AK-47. [1990]

Komako Kimura, a prominent Japanese suffragist at a march in New York. [October 23, 1917]

Erika, a 15-year-old Hungarian fighter who fought for freedom against the Soviet Union. [October 1956]

Sarla Thakral, 21 years old, the first Indian woman to earn a pilot license. [1936]

Voting activist Annie Lumpkins at the Little Rock city jail. [1961]  

(freakin’ immaculate)

Source with more wonderful photos

degamo:

screaming

radiomaru:

Hazel didn’t really evolve very much in the design process, but here’s some early sketches of her from 2010-2011.

eliasericson:

a witch house

paperbeatsscissors:

some forest sprite doodles from today.

pinmeupagainstthesky:

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. 

"Artists are people driven by the tension between the desire to communicate and the desire to hide.”
Donald Winnicott    (via tothenow)
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