collections that are raw as fuck ➝ zuhair murad s/s 2007
That middle one I can’t
Daenerys’ transition from a scared child to a badass warrior queen → requested by cocoalover1956
A gallery of ceramic sculpture. It’s rare to feel as if an animal can possess you — inhabit your body, mind and spirit as if it were a new lover exploring all your real and artificial selves. Dress your dogs and cats with as many sweater vests, booties and hats as you want; they’ll never come close to the hybrid human qualities that seductively inhabit the work of Beth Cavener Stichter. This might be, in part, because she views her stone sculptures as portraits — of people she has met briefly in passing or good friends or family. She doubles the uncanny moment by acknowledging that these creatures are self-portraits as well, since the very act of interpreting another’s actions, facial expressions, and intentions says — and betrays — much more about our own fears and desires than the other person. We rarely acknowledge or intellectually wrestle with this flash-fiction judgment that we impose onto friends and strangers alike.
So my girlfriends sock was lying on the ground inside out and I was afraid I’d wake her up from laughing so hard.
I am link
And he is me
We are all Link
waiting for women to understand this.
Waiting for MEN to understand this.
waiting for EVERYONE to understand this