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happywebdesign · 4 months

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Light Art Space

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abetc · 1 year

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Casino

Luxembourg, Luxembourg

#contemporary art #art #arts organisation #art books #artmagazine

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marblellous · 2 months

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buggy in bodysuits o////o

#one piece #buggy the clown #marblellous art #crazy what happens when u organise your references

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lenakramaric · 1 year

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UPUTE ZA GLEDANJE

Prošlo je nekoliko godina otkako smo u neprežaljenoj baletnoj dvorani art radionice lazareti, nas 3 održale svoju predstavu Između nas. Između nas 3 nastavak je istraživanja i bavljenja dvostrukom majčinsko-umjetničkom pozicijom i stvaranjem u (ne) idealnim uvjetima u kojima je uloga majke u svakom trenutku (bila) nadređena onoj umjetnice. Ovoga puta u proces stvaranja i izvedbu (hrabro i riskantno;) uključujemo djecu, postavljajući sami sebi pitanje je li njihovo sudjelovanje u našem radu (bilo pasivno, bilo aktivno) za njih teret ili luksuz. Dajemo sve od sebe da (po prvi puta) izgubimo ili barem prepustimo kontrolu, odmičemo se od klasičnog autorstva, zajedno postavljamo pitanja, ne pokušavajući nužno na njih odgovoriti. Danas ćete vidjeti rezultat našeg desetodnevnog rezidencijalnog rada u kojem smo maksimalno demokratski dali svima da daju svoj doprinos našoj zajedničkoj predstavi.

ARL Dubrovnik / 29-12-2022

#photos #premiere #multimedia project #between us 3 #genijator #arts organisation #kids performing #motherhood #woman artist #martina tomic #ivana đula #lena kramaric

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silvergarnet12 · 11 months

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What if you could find the Divine Beasts in the Depths?

You’re in this dark, alien environment, strange noises echoing around you, the inescapable anxiety your only companion. Squinting in the distance, you see a frighteningly familiar shade of blue flicker, faint in the distance.

Cautiously moving forward, you begin to realise the blue belongs to something much, much larger than a possible guardian. Eventually, an ancient behemoth looms overhead, still, silent, and empty, both at rest and unnervingly calm. A strange, restless melancholy replaces the sense of creeping dread, no less uneasy than before.

Entering the resting stone, in the corner of your eyes, you see movement flicker. At first you think a spirit, perhaps the Champions still linger… but deep down you know they’ve passed on… right?

Echoing footsteps fill the silence as you press on, avoiding gloom where there had once been malice, a desecration of a sacred resting place. You see the flicker again, turn on your foot and see for a split second, a beloved friend, an uneasy rival, a stalwart protector, a steadfast leader, an ally, a painful reminder of your worst failure. Even now, years later, it stings.

You try to get their attention, but there is no response. Instead, you watch. And realise. And mourn again. There are no spirits here. Not in the vast, decaying depths, not in the final resting places of a final hope.

These are echoes of the ones you knew. You can see them in the corner of your eyes sometimes, going about preparations for that ill-fated battle. It’s eerie, made no better by the Grand Poes gently swaying, their locations random but making uncomfortable sense.

Sometimes, on unlucky days, it is not preparations that these echoes go through. Pain torn screams faintly heard as their final moments are played out, a play on an eerie stage.

Vah Medoh groans in the dark, as the image of her pilot slams limply on her back, wing torn, and struggles to get up, defiance in his glare even now.

Vah Ruta cries a warning, as her pilot slumps over the controls, never seeing her killer, her last thought to warn the others.

Vah Rudania braces herself, as the echo of her pilot does the same, but the shield shatters, a flash of phantom heat coating the area, followed by darkness.

Vah Nabooris strides steady, until her pilot, fatigued from a relentless assualt, makes one fatal misstep in her final dance, lightning crackling in the air.

The stone beasts are restless, aware of the new threat, and unable to let go of the last pilots they’ll ever have, desperately trying to fight once more. But instead, they lay still, silent, a monument to their pilots lost to time.

What if you could find the Divine Beasts in the Depths?

#totk #tears of the kingdom #botw #breath of the wild #vah medoh #revali #mipha #daruk #urbosa #loz #legend of zelda #my art #long post #my writing #the champions are mentioned so i tagged them for blog organising purposes

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imclou · 24 days

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@head-in-the-icloud's Dawn and Dusk doodles from last week's magma. Drawing them is so satisfying istg, my hand cramped really bad but i held on til the end for that sweet sweet dopamine

|| Ref Sheet ||

Also this little ref sheet i made back in December.

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moonsun2010 · 2 years

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pain

#my art #dracula #dracula daily #like i know that each entry has diff pov charas so obv multiple narrators #but like thinking of dracula as the one organising the substack is incredibly funny #would be neat to see an adaptation where dracula is framed more like frankenstein with jonathan being the one telling his tale #then after so much paranoia and increasingly frantic short entries growing more urgent in tone #desperate frightened hes going to barm me Help Me kind of fear #his next entry is just a blackened burned page #and when we turn the page dracula greets the reader.#this got wildly sidetracked off canon its not even dracula anymore. :/

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loktauri · 2 months

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Woe. Low quality Jon from a year ago be upon ye

#tma #jonathan sims #my art #tagging purely for organisation reasons #i never finished this but it was good fun doodling #i love u eye avatar jonathan sims so much #go kill those people

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cinnamon-flame · 4 months

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Starting off the new year with I think the most background heavy piece I've ever made! I think Rainwings and Nightwings would celebrate their traditional holidays together after the events of The brightest night. So this drawing is meant to show their cultures kind of blending together during a very joyful time. I remember talking about this concept with someone on tumblr a year ago but when I went back through my posts I couldn't for the life of me find it - so if your reading this, I remember you and this drawing stems from that conversation so thank you!

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