#Artistic Movement
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deer-daughterx · 8 months ago
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Le Courage, l’Anxiété et le Désespoir observent la bataille Circe 1850
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neoclassicalblobphilosopher · 2 months ago
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Girls just wanna be the namesake founder of an artistic movement
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buzzforthewin · 10 months ago
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I have coke to a conclusion about beauty and what it is. There exists two beauties, artistic and natural. Both existing for reasons that are one in the same. Artistic beauty being that for which reflects mankind’s innermost desire, that being closeness to God. And natural beauty, being that which was created by God. If we wish to live in a world that is beautiful we must feed our desire for beauty and kindle our passions for creating beautiful things. I am planning to start an artistic movement aimed at the goal of making the world beautiful again. And to achieve this goal we must let landscapes become green and wild, and we must create things that reflect our desire to be closer to God.
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aplausosvestuario · 11 months ago
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Explore the rhythm of fashion with creative and dazzling designer leotards! Immerse yourself in a world of movement and style with our stunning designs that will take you center stage. Get ready to shine with every step you take!
¡Explora el ritmo de la moda con creativas y deslumbrantes mallas de diseño! Sumérgete en un mundo de movimiento y estilo con nuestros impresionantes diseños que te llevarán al centro del escenario. ¡Prepárate para brillar con cada paso que des!
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skyberia · 1 year ago
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i lost myself trying to get you to spit me out
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mapecl-stories · 1 year ago
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Dadaismus
Der Dadaismus entstand während des Ersten Weltkriegs in den frühen 1920er Jahren als eine künstlerische und kulturelle Bewegung. Er war eine Reaktion auf die als sinnlos und absurd empfundenen Gräuel des Krieges sowie die als veraltet wahrgenommenen künstlerischen Konventionen. Der Dadaismus manifestierte sich in verschiedenen künstlerischen Ausdrucksformen wie Malerei, Skulptur, Performance, Fotografie und natürlich auch in der Literatur.
Dadaistische Texte zeichnen sich oft durch folgende Merkmale aus:
Experimentelle Sprache: Dadaisten spielten häufig mit der Struktur und dem Klang der Sprache. Sie kombinierten Wörter und Sätze, um neue und ungewöhnliche Bedeutungen zu erschaffen.
Absurdität und Irrationalität: Dadaistische Texte können scheinbar sinnlos und chaotisch erscheinen. Sie brechen bewusst mit konventioneller Grammatik und Logik.
Zufälligkeit und Collage: Dadaisten verwendeten oft zufällige oder gefundene Texte, die sie aus Zeitungen oder anderen Schriftstücken ausschnitten, um sie in ihre Werke einzufügen. Diese Technik wird als "Collage" bezeichnet.
Ablehnung der Tradition: Dadaisten lehnten herkömmliche literarische Konventionen und Normen ab. Ihr Ziel war es, eine neue, radikale Form der Kunst zu schaffen.
Provokation und Satire: Dadaistische Texte waren oft provokativ und satirisch. Sie spielten mit gesellschaftlichen Normen und Werten und stellten die etablierte Ordnung in Frage.
Lautpoesie: Diese Art von Poesie betonte den Klang und Rhythmus der Wörter mehr als ihre Bedeutung. Oft wurden dabei ungewöhnliche oder erfundene Wörter verwendet.
Ein berühmtes Beispiel für dadaistische Literatur ist das Werk von Tristan Tzara, einem der prominentesten Dadaisten. Seine Gedichte, wie "L'homme approximatif" (Der annähernde Mensch), sind bekannt für ihre experimentelle Sprache und ihre Ablehnung traditioneller literarischer Konventionen.
Es ist wichtig zu betonen, dass der Dadaismus eine äußerst vielfältige Bewegung war, und nicht alle dadaistischen Texte wiesen die gleichen Merkmale auf. Einige Dadaisten betonten bestimmte Aspekte stärker als andere. Dennoch war die gemeinsame Absicht, die konventionellen Grenzen zu durchbrechen und eine radikale, neue Form der Kunst zu schaffen.
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adjectives-nouns · 1 year ago
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We oughta bring back dadaism
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youroldpalsteph · 2 months ago
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"Inside the twisted spine" c. 2024
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Based on this post by @unmask-strange-aeons
Ps I believe you!! I see you!!
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life-imitates-art-far-more · 10 months ago
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Ramon Casas (1866-1932) "A Decadent Girl" (1899) Located in the Museum of Montserrat, Barcelona, Spain
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edwardian-girl-next-door · 4 months ago
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~ Florence Harrison, "Two Red Roses Across the Moon" from Early Poems of William Morris (1914)
via internet archive
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thepaintedroom · 1 year ago
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Józef Mehoffer (Polish, 1869-1946) • Pink Room • 1907-13
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deer-daughterx · 9 months ago
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Like the moon, we remain only a pale imitation of all we have drunk and emptied.
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daxnorman · 3 months ago
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Grace USPS
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gleafer · 9 months ago
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When your husband is a demon who can bend space and time chances are pretty good you’ll be rescued from the executioner!
Shirt open for extra smexiness! Snackiness?
Enjoy another study on movement to loosen my hand and brain!
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year ago
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Lan Wangji Goes To Lotus Pier AU: Part 3: Enveloping Feelings.
(Part 1, Part 2, Part 4)
#poorly drawn mdzs#mdzs#lan wangji#Yungmeng Jiang training arc AU#I wanted to try out a different paneling style for this one - sorry I'm a day late! (there will still be a post tomorrow to keep on track)#The original 3 panel comic idea was fine but the point of this new schedule was to take time to push myself a bit more.#I was taking a look back through some comic artists I felt inspired by#and I really loved how Lynda Barry fills her gutters with patterns and doodles!#Obviously I'm not going as absolutely wild with it as she does but it was a great exercise!#I truly think the gutters are the most important and most overlooked part of any comic. There's lots going on in that space.#It's the same with timeskips. The implied movement between moments that we don't see changes depending on how wide that gap is#You're here for the funny tags so here's some that ties this time talk together:#I think LWJ was thinking about that second note from day 2 but it took him 7 days of hazing to commit it to paper.#I think he sends it a day later and immediately regrets it. Chasing down the messenger and everything.#You know if something actually happened to his brother he would never ever forgive himself for putting the bad vibes out there.#Third time skip was the hardest because there was so many possible flavours of jokes here. Day 8/9 was a personal favourite.#day 14 was also funny (week by week). I think the debate on 'how long does lwj take to catch feelings' is more or less:#'how long does it take for him to arrive at a particular stage of grief and yearning (and awareness of it all)#This is a symphony. There is an act by act structure. Every day he is fighting to keep his old sensibilities. He is losing so badly.#(I'll be returning to the main comic soon but there is more of this AU to come!)
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mapecl-stories · 1 year ago
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A Giant Grasshopper Devours the Sun
Dadaismus:
It was a day that had forgotten its own clock. The streets were twisted like balls of yarn in a storm, and people walked backward, while birds chirped in reverse. The sun hung low in the sky, a ripe fruit ready to be devoured by something colossal.
Suddenly, it appeared, the grasshopper-sized creature. Its legs rattled like an uncoordinated symphony, and its mouth yawned wide, as if it wanted to engulf the sky. Its eyes, two whirlwinds, spun wildly in their sockets.
The people stared in astonishment, but no one seemed surprised. It was as if this unusual encounter had always been hidden in their minds, waiting to be delivered.
The grasshopper hopped in slow motion, a tango of determination and confusion. Its large jaws approached the sun, and in a final, dramatic moment, it vanished, swallowed by an orange burst.
The city plunged into a strange twilight, half day, half night. The streets emptied, and the houses inclined in awe. The people, now walking backwards, looked up at the sky, as if they would find the answer to everything there.
But the true sun reappeared, as if nothing had happened. It yawned in the sky, as if it had never been threatened.
The giant grasshopper? It was gone, presumably off on a new adventure. And the city? It still whispered of that unforgettable day when a giant grasshopper attempted to devour the sun.
And so, this novella concludes, appearing like a dream within a nightmare within a poem in a universe thrown into reverse, where the sun never sets, unless a grasshopper devours it.
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