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SET SIX - ROUND ONE - MATCH THREE
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"Electric Fan (Feel it Motherfuckers): Only Unclaimed Item from the Stephen Earabino Estate" (1997 - John Boskovich) / "Untitled" (Portrait of Ross in L.A.)" (1991 - Félix González-Torres)
ELECTRIC FAN (FEEL IT MOTHERFUCKERS): it makes me literally insane that’s all that’s left of him and he made sure it would stay remembered, something something the last trace of a breath immortalized the only way it could be. Feel it, motherfuckers. (courfeyracs-swordcane) (also submitted by callixton and weeweewhirlwind)
UNTITLED (PORTRAIT OF ROSS IN L.A.): It fucks me up SO MUCH. The artist's partner was named Ross, and died of AIDS in the same year this was created. The ideal weight is roughly the average of an adult man. The allegory there... people taking the candy, decreasing the weight, the same way people took away from Ross and every other victim of the AIDS crisis by refusing to help, to do anything at all. Except this has an "endless supply" of candy. People can take and take and it keeps coming back. They can't get rid of us forever. We will prevail and we will rebuild and I WILL be fucked up about this forever (ceaseless-rambler)
("Electric Fan (Feel It Motherfuckers): Only Unclaimed Item from the Stephen Earabino Estate" is an electric fan encased in plexiglass with vinyl faux etching and a plexiglass base with casters by gay American artist John Boskovich--Stephen Earanbino's partner. It was the last item left in Stephen Earabino's estate after his death by AIDS and measures 56 7/8 x 22 3/4 x 12 1/2 in. (144.5 x 57.8 x 31.8 cm). It is held by The Museum of Contemporary Art in Los Angeles.
"Untitled (Portrait of Ross in LA)" is a modern art installation consisting of wrapped candies (constantly removed and replaced) by gay Cuban-American artist Félix González-Torres after the death of his partner, Ross, by AIDS. The weight is equivalent to a healthy human male - approximately 175 lbs (79kg). It is located at the Art Institute of Chicago, Chicago.)
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lorephobic · 1 year
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have i talked before about how crazy it drives me that in old bdubs videos he would super abashedly talk about his love for making things pretty? because. it drives me crazy.
at the beginning of mc4 when everyone was clearing out spawn so it was a lifeless flat plot of land to build on and bdubs took it personally and added grass and foliage once everything was built to make the whole landscape more lively and cohesive. and how hed get made fun of for thinking about little shit like that.
also when he got asked what hed be doing if he wasnt doing mc and he mentioned music (i think) and basically was super embarrassed to be like “i know its not very manly, but im super into artsy fartsy stuff”. as if that is a bad thing.
anyway im getting so emo thinking about how in hermitcraft, everyone knows and admires bdubs skill as a builder and its not ever something thats made fun of anymore. thinking about how bdubs never talks down about his own abilities anymore and instead of feeling weird about being a dude whose into artsy fartsy stuff, hes really embraced his career as a creator of beautiful things.
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laurzzz · 7 days
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Get attacked!! ✨🌈SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌈 Boop!
Aw hehe!! Thank you!! Attacking YOU and everyone who SEES this post too <33
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djsangos · 2 months
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swore i didnt have any pics of me as a kid but somehow found this hiding in an old jacket that doesnt even fit anymore and thought id show tideblr
look its me age like 9 with the family shrimp chowder and my ass is NOT holding him very securely
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limonjarritos · 13 days
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I love how popular Alien Stage has gotten. It's really nice seeing more art and discussions!
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undyinglantern · 4 months
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cannibalismyuri · 8 months
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all's fair (war and peace)
kisses on cheeks and necks and collarbones and fingers / hands on necks pushing me to my best and on my arm pulling me away from the battle and on my face shielding me from my true self / your mouth bruised and bit and divided and conquered while your hands granted me temporary hope and a fucked up nostalgic dissonance from the real world / practice what you preach, i used to tell you / the difference between your preaching and practice never really existed as a discernable distance, but rather a manifestation of fatal hubris staining the cracks of your mantras / love is war and fair, and peace is unrequited and unattainable / the caverns of your love were too enormous for me too even begin to explore the subtleties of it / the vines of my preconceived notions must have wrapped around your throat as you choked out your repeated stories about gratefulness and being sated with the minimum i was given so that i'd never dare hope for more / when you vanished into the humid mist of the mystery that was so inherently you that i never learned to question it, the gasoline left by your presence burned. and it burned bright in the dark and harsh on my skin / your love wasn't fair or unrequited or unattainable. your love wasn't war or peace. your love was elemental / earth, air, fire, wind, water / your love was all-encompassing and destructive, and i drowned in it.
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themyscirah · 3 months
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If Red Lantern Rankorr has 1000 haters one of them is me. If he has 100 haters I'm there. If he only has 1 hater that is me. If no one hates him I am no longer on this Earth. I hate Rankorr. Fuck that bitch
LMAOO going through my drafts rn and damn I really hated this guy. I mean I still do but idk this is funny to me
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where the fuck that aoki post where op was drunk and was like 'i always wanted him' or somethn
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couch-house · 2 years
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Haha ummm ^_^; Guess who had too many thoughts abt these three rattling around in my brain like pears and had to get them out by writing little a fanfiction about it. some exploration into the formation and dissolution of a family that tries to do best by each other but ultimately is unequipped to deal with Childhood Trauma The Hedgehog. hurt/comfort, melodrama, and eventually some healing.
's called "If We Close Our Eyes It'll Go Away" on ao3 (link in rb) and I've actually already posted the first two(!!) chapters and just finished the rough draft for the third. so halfway written already :) please look at it. with your eyes.
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cedarspiced · 4 months
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ahhhhhhh. so relaxing
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dawntheduckrb · 5 months
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Sometimes my dog likes to stare at me in a power stance
I don't know why he does this
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trobeds · 8 months
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rb and put in the tags 3 reasons why u wouldnt be a good waifu
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lazarusphenomenon · 2 years
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do it again, do it again...
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Let it be known I do Not have the drive for Apex anymore bc the fandom just,,,killed my love to create + the story got,,,strange (not that it's any worse than Overwatch who cannot Keep their story or even timeline right lmao)
But I would drop any and everything to talk abt and write abt Bloodhound bc im in love with them
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starberry-skies · 8 months
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just wanted to say thanks for giving image descriptions for my art :) it's very sweet of you and helpful especially because i always forget i should be adding image descriptions to my stuff
thank u <3
oh anytime!! ty for always adding it to the original post, you're helping make the website more accessible :D if ur interested in writing them urself, i have a tonnn of resources on my blog in the #image descriptions and #accessibility tags. but in the meantime, i'm more than happy to write em for u ^^
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