I am not getting stabbed in the name of science.

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chowowpow:

another quick print for AX (I’ll be at I35).. tokyo ghoul.. i know like no one reads this but .. screaming I love kaneki 

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Favourite Screen Costumes || Jadis’ battle outfit (The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe 2005)

Costumes by: Isis Mussenden

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koffuku:

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mrockefeller:

Here are all five spreads from the pokemon zine I made for Light Grey Art Lab!

The show is now open, so if you’re in the Minneapolis area, you should definitely go check it out. You can find more information about the show here.

I will be printing more of these zines in the future and will let you know when they are for sale!

cyclopette:

*wakes up at 9* nice

*immediately falls asleep, wakes up at noon* less nice

pixel-horror:

フリーゲームlog | By:格跳 

Permission to upload was granted by the artist

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vacilandoelmundo:

Time Slice by Richard Silver

The idea behind the “Time Sliced” Project was to photograph iconic world buildings at sunset and capture the changing light from day to night in a single image. Experimenting with a few different kinds of processes I came up with the “Sliced” idea. I decided to Slice time and light showing the progression of the day from left to right.

"I think it’s so easy to get caught up in this kind of mould and structure of what people think dancers should be and look like and I think, even just looking at these shows that are now on television, it’s showing that you can be any colour. Y’know, you don’t have to be stick thin. I think it’s more just about what you’re bringing to this art form and how you’re expressing yourself.”

[Don’t remove the text please]

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perplexingly:

All that night, I cradled him in my arms, as closely as if he were my child or my lover. As closely as if he were my self, wounded and alone. I held him while he wept, and I held him after his weeping was done. I let him take whatever comfort he could in the warmth and strength of my body. I have never felt less of a man that I did so.

Robin Hobb, Fool’s Fate, chapter 30