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histori-city · 11 months

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a tribute to my first adult home…

#dark acadamia aesthetic #dark acamedia #dark academism #dark academia studyblr #light acamedia #light academism #light acadamia aesthetic #apartment #studio apartment #studyblr #art history studyblr #history studyblr #a #art history #art

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g0ghgetter · 2 years

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i made an art history instagram to talk about topics in my field that i enjoy! give it a follow!

#studyblr #art history #art #artsy #art historian #art history major #art history studyblr #study blog #french art #post impressionism #college #sof rambles

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joytri · 2 months

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to live. to live forever.

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weltverbessererblues · 1 year

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Not me researching master programms and having a full on identity crisis. Like what is it that I do like to do? Maybe a nine to five in HR suddenly doesn't sound so bad when I see all the requirements to just keep going to school for arts and culture

#my own #studyblr #art history studyblr

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yourgirlfoe · 1 year

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Ya'll ever go, "fuckin' hell, I know this smell!" and it's the smell of a February evening from 2017 ?

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learnelle · 1 year

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paintings of me trying to get out of bed in the morning

#art #art history #aesthetic #painting #studyblr #light academia #dark academia #light academism #art detail #vintage #art academia #academia aesthetic #studyspo #study motivation

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bebs-art-gallery · 5 months

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Der Morgen Nach Der Feier — The Morning After the Celebration (1853)

— by Ludwig Knaus

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juliaxyn · 1 year

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I'm bad with words, i hope you're good in reading eyes.

Source: Art is ours

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ritikajyala · 2 years

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I was a gifted child. Until I wasn't. I was the golden girl. Until I couldn't burn anymore.

My parents expected me to build wings of gold and fly further than anyone could ever try. I don't blame them, having a child to raise is like sculpting a clay pot, you can shape it the way you like, paint it the colour you fancy. To raise a child is to play God. To raise a child is to be God.

But to be a child is to fall, to make mistakes, to fail. The thing about being too bright at an early age means you burn out by the time you're 16 and suddenly the world around you becomes more gray and terribly, terribly lonely. The fire is never warm enough, nothing is ever enough. And one day you find yourself begging to a godless sky, begging for a new spark.

I was a gifted child once. I was the golden girl. And one day, I burned out.

-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire

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nostalgicacademia · 2 months

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Dark Academia + Books

PD: Hi, I'm doing a survey on Aesthetics for my university research, anyone who knows what aesthetics are can answer and I'd be very happy!Link to the survey