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snow-priestess · 1 year
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♥ Angelic Pretty - Poupée de Rêve ♥
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William Adolphe Bouguereau (French, 1825-1905) Rêve de printemps (Dream of Spring), 1901
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jetslay · 2 years
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Superman & Lois by Enfant-des-Reves.
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clockwise-hijinks · 5 months
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Okay, so good news: I will have to draw an artwork for illustration classes next month!
The bad news is that I need to finish a full artwork next month.
Somebody, please save me and my lazy butt.
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centuriespast · 5 months
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‘Reve de crepuscule’ [1890-95] Robert Macaulay Stevenson (1854–1952) Yale Center for British Art
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yama-bato · 1 year
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Francisco Gonzalez Camacho
“ Fasciné par les œuvres du Japonais Masao Yamamoto, Francisco Gonzalez Camacho construit à son tour des compositions minimalistes, où les êtres vivants et les éléments deviennent des ombres chinoises, perçant l’horizon lointain de leurs silhouettes abruptes, graphiques. Ainsi, dans cet univers onirique, toute certitude s’efface, et le 8e art convoque la peinture et l’estampe, comme autant de tableaux abstraits bâtis à coup d’émotions. Un rapport à l’environnement évoquant également les sublimes compositions de Paul Cupido ou encore du duo Albarrán Cabrera. “( https://www.fisheyemagazine.fr/rdv/livre/francisco-gonzalez-camacho-reve-dune-nature-paisible/ )
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Balthus - La partie de cartes (1948-1950)
https://www.connaissancedesarts.com/arts-expositions/art-moderne/balthus-entre-reve-et-realite-11105346/amp/
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yoannlossel · 1 year
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[ENG] 🐙"Le Rêve de la Femme du Pêcheur" Collector's Edition Embellished with 23K gold leaf is finally available:
https://www.yoannlossel.com/le-reve-de-la-femme-du-pecheur Limited-Time Release // January 19 until January 26, 2023
This Collector's Fine Art Print is embellished with 23k "Red" gold leaf (with a slightly pink color). Each print is first screen printed manually to delimit the areas that will receive the gilding, hand gilded with 23K gold leaf, embossed with an etching press, hand stamped, numbered and signed.
Size of the Print: 13 / 19" These Collector's prints will be unique, They will be numbered according to the number of prints ordered and will never be produced again. • • • [FR] 🐙"Le Rêve de la Femme du Pêcheur" Édition Collector Embellie à la feuille d'or 23K est enfin disponible :
https://www.yoannlossel.com/le-reve-de-la-femme-du-pecheur Sortie à durée limitée // du 19 janvier au 26 janvier 2023
Ce tirage collector Fine Art est orné de feuilles d'or 23k "Rouge" (avec une couleur légèrement rosée). Chaque tirage est d'abord sérigraphié manuellement pour délimiter les zones qui doivent recevoir de la dorure, doré à la main à la feuille d'or 23K, gaufré à la presse à eau-forte, estampé à la main, numéroté et signé.​
Dimensions du tirage : 33/48cm Ces tirages Collector seront uniques, ils seront numérotés en fonction du nombre de tirages commandés et ne seront plus jamais produits.
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blueiskewl · 2 years
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The Revolutionary 500 MPH Bugatti Plane That Almost Changed WW2
This is the Bugatti Model 100P: A 900 HP, 500 MPH, race plane imagined by none other than legendary automotive designer Ettore Bugatti, so technologically advanced that it could have single-handedly dominated the skies of WWII for Germany, had the Nazis ever gotten their hands on it. But after more than seven decades of obscurity in a French barn, the "Veyron of the Skies" is ready to finally take flight for the first time.
In 1938, Ettore Bugatti enlisted the help of his chief engineer, Louis de Monge, to do something the pair had never attempted before: build an airplane. And not just any airplane, a screamingly fast racer capable of beating his counterparts in Deutchland's most prestigious air race: the Coupe Deutsch. And they almost did too.
The Model 100P that Bugatti devised was the SR-71 of its day—an aircraft packed with technology ludicrously advanced beyond the existing state of the art. Measuring a stout 25 feet long with a 27-foot wingspan, the 100P Its fueselage and forward-swept wings were formed from multi-layer wood laminate—sandwiching balsa and hardwoods—a manufacturing technique still widely used today but practically unheard of in the 1940's.
The 100P was exceptionally streamlined thanks to its revolutionary inline engine design—wherein the 100P's pair of 4.9L, 450HP, 8-cylinder racecar engines were positioned behind the cockpit—that drove a pair of counter-rotating props. It also included a 102 degree V-tail, a zero-drag cooling system that ejected air from the trailing edges of the wings, and computer-directed flight controls that automatically changed the wing profile to produce extra lift or reduce drag and acting as an airbrake when pulling out of dives. Even the automatic landing gear took orders from the plane's computer system.
The airspeed record in 1939 stood at 469 mph, set by a German Messerschmitt. Had the 100P flown in 1940 at the Coupe Deutsch, the math suggests it would have topped 500 mph. However, the 100P never did fly in 1940, having just missed the entry deadline in September 1939 due to manufacturing delays.
While this was a disappointment to Bugatti, this delay may well have changed the outcome of World War II. During development, the French government learned of the project and approached Bugatti with an offer to use the technology for a new generation of highly-maneuverable, light-weight fighter planes. He turned them down but as the second World War broke out. When Germany invaded France in 1940, there became a very real chance that the Germans could learn of and seize the 100P, using the technology as their own war machine to decimate the Allied air fleet, Spitfires and all.
But Bugatti, who became a French citizen after WWI and who rarely hide his distaste for the Germans, wasn't having any of that mess. Rather than let the plane fall into Nazi hands, he decided to hide the nearly-completed aircraft in a barn somewhere in the French countryside. And that's where it stayed throughout the war.
After its rediscovery at the end of the War, the 100P was sold and auctioned numerous times before finally coming to rest in the EAA Airventure Museum, where it has been restored and is currently on display. However, this septuagenarian aircraft is far too old and delicate to fly anymore, which is why a dedicated team of classic plane enthusiasts have spent the better half of a decade building an exact, full-scale replica capable of flight.
"The vision, the courage, the entrepreneurial spirit, those things. That's where the focus is," Scotty Wilson, a former Air Force pilot and historical plane enthusiast from Tulsa, Oklahoma involved in the replica project, dubbed Le Reve Bleu, told KFOR. "It's an airplane at the end of the day. But it happens to be a very cool airplane with an interesting story."
"The Bugatti 100P was 85 percent complete when the Germans invaded," ex-RAF engineer John Lawson, who built the replica's gearbox, told Metro UK. "If it had flown in 1940 then it would have been a revolution. It was an incredible aeroplane and Louis de Monge, who worked on it with Ettore Bugatti, was a brilliant engineer."
"The plane was designed to fly very fast but the gearbox wouldn't have much longevity,"Lawson continued. "I reverse-engineered it from plans and pictures and designed one which runs perfectly." The Le Reve Bleu team hopes to have the replica finished by this fall and will be making appearances in the skies above the Farnborough Air Show and Goodwood Revival for years to come.
By Andrew Tarantola.
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crylune · 4 months
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OC - Renesvae (Reve) De Sadé
my beloved vampire <3
wanting to get into posting more and using Tumblr more, so I’ll upload some older art here and there along with some updated pieces soon (:
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borntobeart7 · 9 months
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El arte de vivir
Capitulo 1: Changes/ Meta.morphosis
El ser debe de trasenderse asi mismo, en un proceso continuo de toma de conciencia despojandose de lo ilusiorio, Para nacer hay que morir, y al reves.  Una vez se ha destruido un programa ego, hay que dejarlo libre del ser, para comenzar a no ser, de no poder por que este es la herramienta principal a usar en el momento. hay que construir un Nuevo Arquetipo que encarne las virtudes de un hombre de conciencia y hacer de este su espacio libre , para sí.
#cociencia #artistametafisico #espiritual  #artistic. #elartedevivir
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jhalya · 1 year
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This was a smut prompt from @mon-art-de-reve from like a thounsand years ago, but I got to it in the end! Not as porny as I thought it'd be but I had fun writing it!
Prompt was:
“That’s what I am, right? Your cock slut?” / “I’ve never cried during sex before, but I guess there’s a first for everything.” (obiyuki)
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William Adolphe Bouguereau (French, 1825-1905) Rêve de printemps (Dream of Spring) 1901
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fredml · 1 year
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" Black" Acrylique noire & Bic cristal 24 x 24 cm Œuvre originale et reproductions numérotées disponibles à la vente. (Me contacter) ______________________________________ Colère et euphorie ! 🤬 Voilà comment je me sentais quand je l'ai dessiné. 😍 J'avais envie d'évacuer, dans un portrait d'homme pour changer. En réalité, j'en avais marre de toutes ces situations où l'on essaye de tout comprendre, tout savoir, tout contrôler. 😭 Je me disais à quel point, je peux me prendre la tête à essayer de comprendre le monde qui m'entoure. Au final, entre nous, qu'est ce que ça change vraiment de tout comprendre ? Est ce qu'on peut pas se foutre un peu la paix à soi même de temps en temps ? Juste vivre les moments, et se dire qu'on saisit tellement peu l'existence que ça ne vaut plus le coup de s'épuiser à la contrôler ? J'ai ressenti cette pensée comme une libération, comme un énorme soulagement de se laisser porter par la vie, et d'arrêter de se prendre la tête. _________________________________________ #art #artiste #artist #artistsoninstagram #sketch #sketching #dessin #drawing #draw #diaries #poesíe #poetry #poems #ecrire #ecriture #writing #paysage #landscape #voyage #nature #vanlife #vanlifemovement #vanlifer #travel #travelling #reve #free #emotion #livingthedream #fredml (à Saint-Médard-en-Jalles) https://www.instagram.com/p/CopDCxDIyC6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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artlimited · 1 year
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Ice Dream - Rêve De Glace by Hervé Schmelzle https://www.artlimited.net/herve-schmelzle/art/photographie-ice-dream-reve-de-glace-film-moyen-format-construction-edifice-jetee-ponton/en/397444
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k-tarkovsky · 2 years
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CAPRICIOUS
by May Ziadeh
Grandiose in the deep sky,
the sun said its customary goodbye
to the river, the palm trees,
the sands of this place,
and walked toward the other world.
Then the horizon sent up a sigh
and the heavens were tinged
with lilac and rose
quivering colors where rests azure
and the breath of the zephyr softens.
Cairo was hidden beneath a fine mist,
the trees swirling on the
brown banks of the Nile.
The shadow fell everywhere,
finding no danger
and covered over safely
the plains and the foam.
O Pyramids! Then it is
That, lifting up my thinking head,
I tend to wander upon your strong flanks
The echo of some plaintive voice;
But What! would it be within you
That an orphan mourns his mother?
Is it a hymn, is it a prayer,
Is it a divine moan?
But already the silence returns
Around the big black monument.
A time—my heart trembles, leaps,
Hovering with the evening breeze…
Suddenly the sounds are heard,
O God! But where do they come from?
A sweet harmony blends in…
It is the voice of Alexander.
An echo? Napoleon’s?
Is it the saber that shimmers?
Is it your statue, O Memnon,
Who falls in a moist grave?
Is it the sigh of a soldier
Deceased? A horse that rides?
Is it the cracking of a marble
Who’s been lying there for centuries?
Answer, Monuments! High Pyramids,
Centuries gone, O silent memory!
Are these songs of love
or warlike commands
that your belly purifies?
No, on your desolate coasts
It is no longer the Imperial Eagle
Who marks your sacred lands
Steps of his fiery horse—
Oh! Your flags are barely seen…
And Muhammad Ali is no longer;
All things are English.
These long, floating echoes
tickle my soul
like a breath of a breeze,
a breath of azure, a maternal kiss,
a sad and pure look,
a flash of a subtle flame,
a child’s reaching finger
that caresses my forehead,
a bird chirping, a river whispering,
a friendly smile, a cry from nature
or from the sun, a golden ray…
It was the distant marching band
that played “God Saves The King;”
It was the sure vibration of hearts
valiant and full of faith:
Museums, Beauties, Beloved Fine Arts,
Oceans, rivers, greenery,
immense azure, golden stars
who from heaven is the adornment
to you, my young ones,
to you my young intelligence,
my love and my trust,
To you, my blue and white dreams!
But no more transports.
See you soon, Pyramides,
And you, Lebanon, Beirut,
Dear Antoura, hello!
My Syria, Salvation!
As soon as I can, I’ll go back
to your clear horizons.
—May Ziadeh
pub. Is. Copia
Fleurs de Reve
“Flowers in a Dream”
(1911, Cairo)
May Ziadeh’s poem, “Capricious” published in French in Cairo, Egypt in 1911, trans. Jade Nicole beals
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