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Rodarte S/S 2019
This looks like a Degas painting or something
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on the opposite end of this, my family was also very into these books while simultaneously in a cult so we were not allowed much media and this was on the “approved” list and i read those books WAY earlier than i should have and i was, in fact, traumatized. i am now 31 years old and if i enter my parents house and can’t find any of them but there is clean laundry, my first knee jerk thought is OH GOD IT’S THE APOCALYPSE and it makes me feel dumb every single fucking time.
When I was a kid my family pretended to get raptured so I would think I was left behind on earth while they all went to heaven.
I was like 8 years old and my sister and mom had gotten really into the Left Behind novels (bible fan fic about the rapture). In the books when the rapture happened the clothes that people were wearing when they got raptured were left behind in neatly folded piles.
One day when I was getting home from school my family decided that they would leave piles of neatly folded clothes around the house, and then hide in the basement.
The intended effect was that I would get home and see the clothes then, think that my family had been raptured and that I wasn’t good enough to get into heaven… or something?
The problem was that I had never read these books, and didn’t really think about the rapture very often. There was no reason that I would see some laundry on the floor and think “The rapture happened and I’ve been abandoned by God! I’ll never see my family again!! Oh nooo!!!!”
I just sat down and watched cartoons and eventually my family got bored and revealed that they were all hiding in the basement.
It’s a good thing I didn’t understand the joke, otherwise that shit would have been traumatic.
#god.#sometimes i forget like…. everything insane that my family did when i was a kid and my mom was in a cult#and then sometimes it comes back and i’m like …. right#op’s family is absolutely fucking bonkers wild for doing this shit though
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every time i see something created (?) by the phantom painter i feel some type of way bc they are very cool but also like….. ai art makes me feel very weird even when it’s visually pleasing
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ron simple in livingsculpture - paul cooper (2001)
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phenomenon #49 by angela lane, 2021, oil on birch plywood, 145 x 100 millimeters
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Marilyn Monroe reading a script at the Hotel Bel-Air in Los Angeles, 1952. Photo by Andre de Dienes.
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As a matter of fact–not for that reason, mind you–but I had the strangest feeling last night.
Carnival of Souls (1962) dir. Herk Harvey
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