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Alexander Blok, translated by Robert Chandler, from a poem titled "Dreams of You,"
#lit#alexander blok#poetry#russian literature#dreams#poetry in translation#fragments#writings#typography#dark academia#quote#p
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I based this on a comic I saw on tumblr and obviously on the characters and setting of the "Pretty Pretty Please I Don't Want To Be A Magical Girl" pilot animatic by Kiana Khansmith.
(For some reason YouTube links don’t get traction on tumblr, so let’s see if this works!)
Animated in Procreate Dreams.
#procreate dreams#procreate#animation#2d animation#procreate animation#hand drawn animation#dreams#procreatedreams#classic animation#pppidwtbamg#pretty pretty please i don't want to be a magical girl#pppidwtbamg aika#aika x zira#zira idwtbamg#kiana khansmith
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Justin Mays
#spirits#mysterious#mystical#iridescent#divine spirit#beautiful#beauty#escape#pretty#art#dark#spiritual#souls#dreams#afterlife#pretty art#dark art#artists#vivid
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What Do You Meme: PHAN EDITION
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#poetry#art#love#philosophy#aesthetic#vintage#indie#quotes#inspiration#dreams#thoughts#creativity#life#nature#beauty#music#photography#writing#mindfulness#deepthoughts#wisdom#pondering
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I totally forgot that I dreamed I was reading an 1880s novel called Crabland, about two lesbian couples and one single lesbian (who was Indian and had been adopted by a British professor as a baby; it was kind of Unfortunate in that regard) who had all sorts of drama
One of the couples was Mary and Pauline (butch/femme), the other was Nathalie and someone else whose name I forget (femme/femme). The single Indian one had a name that was not remotely Indian or a real name in any language, but I forget it.
The book ended with...Nathalie, I think? Newly single and checking out the other ladies at a ball. I don't remember the rest of the plot
Oh, and DH Lawrence wrote it. Somehow. Despite being born in 1885.
Make (a less racist version of) Crabland Happen 2k25
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Goya (Luciano Emmer, 1950)
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Congratulations on making your dream come true.

Had a dream that I drew this dragon and felt disappointed when I woke up that it wasn't real so I drew it all over again.
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I had a dream last night that I was trying to translate something into Italian and I discovered that Google Translate had added several languages that weren't,,, actually languages?
Like they had one called 'Neurotypical' that took cryptic double-meanings and made them straight-forward, and they had one called 'Corporate' that translated bureaucratic bullshit into plain words, but the one that I remember most clearly was called 'Passive-Aggressive Asshole,' and it looked like this -

In the dream I also put in "You're so welcome" and it translated it to "You'd better be grateful, you fuck."
#one time i dreamt#weird dreams#dreams#google translate#translation#language#passive-aggressive asshole#i do wish the neurotypical one was real though#autism things#actually autistic
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Takeshi Masada — "Dreams are like Reality, Reality is like Dreams" (oil on canvas, 2017)
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I had a dream about angels last night. Or like this morning depending on your view because I woke up at 3am to give Leeloo her inhaler and this dream happened after that.
So this group of angels had descended to earth on a mission and ended up in a living situation with a bunch of humans. Like they were just roommates with angels. The angels were attempting to carry out inscrutable divine plans but were handicapped by the fact that the world was too much for them.
Every sensory experience was a massive overload to them. One tasted garlic and burst into tears. They could barely function let alone fulfill their purpose on the mortal plane. So one of the roommates came up with a sensory acclimation program for the angels.
Each angel was paired off with a human to attempt some experiences. The humans job was to help them through it. One angel was going to brave the movies. Buttered popcorn was an overwhelming cacophony of sensation. Another wanted to attempt a short walk on the beach. Like, their goals were very modest normal guy stuff.
There was just one problem. All of the human buddies. Desperately. Wanted to fuck their angel. They all wanted the angels to be down with sex acts so bad, they had the major angel hornies and there was no cure. One person successfully seduced their angel and all the other humans lost their shit trying to up their seduction game on these sheltered divine ding dongs who could barely handle the taste of popcorn.
So most of the dream was spent watching people engineer elaborate situations in which they might go to ethereal pound town while the angels blundered around licking frogs and sticking their hands in garbage.
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When this happens to me it feels like the flavor of the dream is just out of reach but the synapse is like right there, it just needs to connect. It's like drinking a soda and not remembering the flavor but having the distinct feeling of carbonation left over...anyone else? or just me?

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Solitary Star- Eli Mcmullen; 2023
#stars#celestial#orbs#spirits#spiritual#spirituality#healing#beautiful#beauty#escape#pretty#art#mysterious#mystical#purple#dusk#sunset#at night#night sky#artists#paintings#trees#nature art#afterlife#souls#nature#beautiful art#pretty art#dreams#dreamy
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