The Louvre is evacuated before German invasion in 1939, its works returning in 1945
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A simple drawing from my other account on tumblr has over 10,000 reblogs. Completely blown away. Last time I checked was when it had about 6,000 reblogs. Thank you everyone.
Went to Bottega Louie! Famous place for food and fine pastry.
scenery from Howl’s Moving Castle
Can’t get enough from all these beautiful art works…
Fondue with friends. Apparently mom bought this new fondue platter. 美味しかった
Notecard art numero II
I’m not liking this set as much. I drew these like in October or November. Forgot about them, actually.
Shinichi Maruyama, Water Sculpture 2009
I am fascinated by the fragility and incompleteness that exists with all things beautiful. I throw water into the air, and in mid-flight it changes shape constantly, being pulled by gravity and bursting with surface tension. Each flight barely lasts more than a second. In each moment, the water becomes a beautiful figure which can be defined as a part man-made and part natural sculpture. I wanted to capture these beautiful impermanent water sculptures by photographing them in the exact moment, when the essence of their existence is pure.
The oldest and smartest child looks up at the sky filled with puffy white clouds and says, “I see a boy reading a book!”
The middle quiet child whispers, “I see a cat sleeping.”
The last child exclaims, “I only see clouds! Why are you guys seeing things? You must be crazy!”
… Well, you all might guess what kind of boy he is. Ah yes, a stupid one indeed.
The hallway was silent. Very silent. Actually, more silent than silence could withstand. Not even a whisper or a small breeze coming in from a propped window.
I hold a half empty plastic bottle of Dr. Pepper in my left hand, swinging it in large motions as I stroll down the hall.
Unexpectedly, from my stomach, through my esophagus…through my uvula… a large belch is released, breaking all the possible silence ever.
I quietly excused my self and covered my mouth and turned back, hoping silence wouldn’t repeat my actions down the hall.