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michellemlcr:

Pablo Picasso (Spanish, 1881–1973) The Cock of the Liberation (Le Coq de la Liberation), 1944 (via (1) Michelle / Pinterest)

Pablo Picasso (Spanish, 1881–1973) The Cock of the Liberation (Le Coq de la Liberation), 1944 (via (1) Michelle / Pinterest)

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✖ 271 notes ❖ Source: pinterest.com ⟲ Reblog ✒Pablo Picasso ✒1940's ✒XX century ✒cubism

Interiors with mirrors by Walker Evans

1. Bedroom Interior with Dresser and Mirror, attributed, nd

2. Interior View of Heliker/Lahotan House, Walpole, Maine, 1962

3. Dressing Stand with Oval Mirror in Bedroom, Hobe Sound, Florida, 1934

4. Interior of Unemployed Man’s House. Morgantown, West Virginia, 1935

✖ 563 notes ❖ Source: frenchtwist ⟲ Reblog ✒Walker Evans ✒photography ✒interior ✒XX century

poboh:

Cour de Rohan, 1951, Balthus.

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✖ 75 notes ❖ Source: poboh ⟲ Reblog ✒balthus ✒1950's ✒XX century

loverofbeauty:

Jan van Huysum (1682 - 1749)

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✖ 178 notes ❖ Source: bluart106 ⟲ Reblog ✒Jan van Huysum ✒still life

¡El peso de sentir! ¡El peso de tener que sentir!

— Fragmento 136, “Libro del desasosiego”, Fernando Pessoa. (via villings)

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necspenecmetu:

Giovanni di Niccolò de Luteri (Dosso Dossi), Portrait of a Man with a Cat and a Dog, 16th century

✖ 48 notes ❖ Source: necspenecmetu ⟲ Reblog ✒Giovanni di Niccolò de Luteri ✒XVI century ✒portrait

hellfurnaceoflust:

Pablo Picasso - Two Figures / Deux personnages, 1904

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✖ 25 notes ❖ Source: hellfurnaceoflust ⟲ Reblog ✒Pablo Picasso ✒modern art ✒1900's ✒modernism ✒XX century

Pablo Picasso - Marie-Thérèse, Face and Profile (Marie-Thérèse, face et profil), 1931.

Oil and charcoal on canvas, 111 x 81 cm.

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arthistry:

Michelangelo on painting the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel, 1510.

I’ve got myself a goiter from this strain….

My beard toward Heaven, I feel the back of my brain

Upon my neck, I grow the breast of a Harpy;

My brush, above my face continually,

Makes it a splendid ﬂoor by dripping down….

Pointless the unseeing steps I go.

In front of me, my skin is being stretched

While it folds up behind and forms a knot,

And I am bending like a Syrian bow.