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danbisroom · 2 months
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Cuz The Stars Are All Aligned
Hello my fellow souls,
Welcome back to Danbi’s Room, your weekly dose of safe space. Grab a cup of something warm and get yourself cosy.
The past one was exam week, concluded with an amazing but very demanding workshop, so I hope you will forgive me if I, once again, share a revisited piece from a while ago. I hope you’ll enjoy it.
What I’m presenting to you today is just the raw product of thoughts I chewed on a lot at the time, but to be completely honest reflecting on these themes is still part of my daily routine. We could even say they constitute a good part of my personal artistic research. It’s a synthesis, a declaration of intent, a manifesto: it’s what I believe in.
Beauty and Art are not a privilege. They can’t be. Nor can be Quality. They must all be accessible to each and every one.
Excluding what is actually the majority of the world population from Beauty, Quality and Art is a form of oppression.
This can be seen in every aspect of life: the venomous constitution of food, the ghettoization of public housing and the inefficiency in provinding proper public education and universal healthcare.
The fact you have access to art forms only if you’re in a privileged position. Most people can’t afford even dreaming about Art being part of their lives. And this borders dystopia considering that Art, Expression, Communication are our very core. When we do actually have the ease to not be crushed by today’s inhuman way of living the first things we do are resting, loving each other and making Art. That makes me think a lot, and I would be curious to know your perspective.
Now, I don’t have the power to solve all of this. Certainly not alone. But humans are not animals who act alone, right? We always talk about that here.
I want and I will be one of the bricks that is restores our ancestral home.
Various forms of Art serve various purposes: they can open portals, heal, help living in a new dimension. Art gives a body, a manifestation to our spiritual realm. Artists, Creatives, so every human being, are the channel through which a particular aspect of the multitude, that is otherwise unintelligible to our senses, is able to be perceived.
It gives us the opportunity to get a hint, a sensation, the impression transported to our nervous system, the real aesthetics, perception.
Awareness of the interconnected Universe.
Awareness that there’s more to life than what we’re used to think. There’s more joy, and passion and raw feeling and beauty and love. We can be the vessels of this message, the flesh through which the Universe spreads, one again but in a new wonderful way.
Speaking of space, today’s song recommendation is Moonlight, by CORBYN. Maybe it’s just me, but I believe it manages to show a glimpse of this multitude.
As always, I hope you enjoyed this episode and that you’ll have a beautiful week ahead of you!
I’ll see you in the next, big hug!
With love, yours,
Danbi
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eggl-rd · 10 months
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little guy and big bear thing and even littler egg guy reblog to feed her seeds
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smallscreengifs · 2 years
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titofrez · 2 years
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#fundinner @andreareschia and bästa @tobaksankan #coolcompany @juan.basile #citylife #estocolmo #amigos #quemejor #alaproxima #lovely #bighug #stockholm #sweden (på/i Stockholm, Sweden) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc86d4rs_Ca/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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floweroflaurelin · 8 months
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Here’s a crop from my current wip, inspired by Byzantine art! It’s part of a much larger piece that I’m chipping away at.
I’ve been a Locked Tomb fan for a while now and I’ve always wanted to make art for it and I’m finally indulging myself 🦴🌟🦴
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blujaynoodles · 7 months
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if a satyr met a centaur would it look like this or like this
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sleepfight · 4 months
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One thing about Orin impersonating Halsin that I find interesting is the implication that druids have a physical connection to the world, wherever they are, and can become extremely ill if the land is corrupted or unwell in some way. Their own health being dependent on nature being properly cared for or else they fall into a state that mirrors their environment. Halsin being miserable in the city not just because it sucks but because all the suffering there flows into him like a disease. Constantly feeling the pain of life struggling to survive, the hunger and fear of the people, becoming weaker as magic leeches away into the greedy cracks of brick and mortar.
Going back to the Shadowlands must have felt like being ripped apart. His urgency not just due to a century of anticipation but because time is limited before he is completely incapacitated by sickness. He *must* open the portal as soon as he can, before he becomes a mindless, writhing reflection of the dead land around him. Before he's too weak to see this mission through or even support the others in doing so. Before potions and healing magic become impotent.
Jaheira insisting he stays at Last Light where the effects are less severe because she intimately knows what he's feeling. Her own vigil even under the relative safety of the moonshield has shaved years off her life and left aches in her body that will never fully heal-- the stakes are clear to her in a way they aren't for the other party members. Quiet, exhausted conversation over medicinal droughts, fussing over each other whenever they venture beyond Isobel's shield for too long. Making a dozen alternate plans in case Halsin succumbs out in the darkness before Thaniel can be rescued, praying to the Oak Father that He guides Jaheira or a druidic Tav through the Shadowfell if Halsin is too close to death to go himself.
tldr good excuse for angsty sickfic and maybe a little side of old people kissing idk idk
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gaylittleguys · 5 months
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two of them
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two of them
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starburstdragon · 1 year
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Guys Who Are Multiple Guys Tournament, Semifinals
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Evelyn
The alternate Evelyns are incredibly relevant to the way the movie plays out, and the movie itself is about love and identity and individuality and all those things, so she’s got the vibe. My friend suggested her :)
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“He's an AI copy of a scientist that was tortured into splitting himself into pieces, each of those pieces are different characters with their own names and identities. Although one is basically a copy of him” - User submission
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verchielmarch · 1 month
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MERRYWYN DAY 2024 LETS GOOOOOOOO
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last-hourglass · 1 year
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So does this count as Last Hourglass spoilers or-
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brazengears · 1 year
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love this robot
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frigidfries · 2 years
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i dig a hole in search of kites 
i lose my grip; oh how that string it bites
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chiropteracupola · 4 months
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my strategy of acquiring various soft beasts that support specific parts of my body will eventually result in the coveted Stuffed Animal Suit of Armor (suit of armor made of stuffed animals)
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tahthetrickster · 25 days
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girls night
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haveyouplayedthisgame · 6 months
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everybody* be submitting Terraria (2011) when unbeknownst to them, Terraria (2011) is my AUTISM GAME and i have strategically planned its placement so that my terraria mutuals wouldn't skew numbers for it AND so that i could talk endlessly about it to a number of Followers that are not on my main or any of my terraria sideblogs
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