#Hajer

[seoul-bros]

Park Jimin - the artist's muse

Lee K exhibited this painting in Seoul and London in 2023 but it wasn't the first time he had painted him.

Rob Prior live painted Jimin and the other BTS members at a live show in Las Vegas (2022)

Kanno Aya on Twitter in 2022 "I drew Jimin chan like I saw him at the concert" and 2021

Mai Yoneyama on Twitter (2021)

James Jean's Mushroom from BTS Seven Phases Exhibition 2021

Kim Yong Jin from Korea International Art Fair (2021) 

Graffiti Artist WETZ painted Jimin in 2021

Alejandro Vigilante on Twitter in 2020, 2020 "Mi Bias" and 2021

Alexander Ivanchak, Rubik Cube Artist in 2021

Hajer's wall painting in a Saudi Arabian restaurant in (2020)

Kim Ho Sung from Fan and Fun Exhibition (2019)

Kildren painted RM, Jimin, Tae and JK in 2019 and Jimin in 2021

Post Date: 04/02/2024

[kialshuna]

I binged read this webtoon entitled "The Portrait" and I love it so much. My favorite is its story flow, where the first chapters tell a very interesting introduction of the story. I love how the succeeding chapters perfectly fit with the introduction until the epilogue. I love how the conflict is not stressful. I love how there's a direct plot, a balance between a plotless story and a plotty one. I love how most of the characters are good people, and all of those deserving people got their happy endings. ❤️ The characters are so lovable, and the subplot for the supporting characters is as interesting as the main plot. There's no boring scene nor a stressful one. The art is so beautiful, and the theme that revolves around the art community is captivating. I even appreciated paintings more than before. I love how the author depicts a story where an old, unmoving, single portrait would have a thousand stories of different people behind it.

This kind of story is not really my cup of tea, but loving the webtoon despite being an opposite of my usual preference, definitely proves how amazing it is! 🩷

[tereszkiewicz]

Hajer. KTW magazine spread illustration

Hajer (śląski) rębacz strzałowy, górnik strzałowy

[bennigei]

Il pudore di una Donna… ha sempre un buon sapore

- Malika Hajer

[canesenzafissadimora]

Chi realmente hai avuto nella tua carne, lo riconosci tra miliardi di maschere…

[coldcoldlampin]

[lesbiamano]

fem alhaitham who i ocified. her name is hajer

old art of her (rough) design w kaveh's (havent found another name for her but i'm up for suggestions😭😭)

[smokingago]

“Com'è il suo odore?

È muschio selvatico tra i lembi della mia pelle.

Com'è il suo sapore?

È miele fresco.

Com'è la sua pelle?

E’ candore puro.

Come sono i suoi occhi?

Sono oceano che grida.

Come sono i suoi respiri.

Sono sussurri nella mia mente.

Come sono i suoi seni?

Sono boccioli rosei da mordere.

Com'è quando fa l'amore.

È Me.”

Malika Hajer

[chocolatestrawberrysuitemonella2]

Il pudore di una donna

ha sempre un buon sapore...❣️

Malika Hajer

[sophie-blanceur]

Con quella bocca ci sapeva fare.

Bastava sfiorarla leggermente

per succhiarle tutte le sue indecenze.

Malika Hajer

[me-soltanto-me]

Lei fa l'amore con lui due volte...

La prima, quando egli affonda

in essa tutte le sue perversioni,

senza risparmiarle nessuna indecenza.

La seconda, quando lei in silenzio,

ascolta i suoi pensieri, rubandogli i desideri.

M. Hajer

She makes love to him twice...

The first, when he sinks

in it all its perversions,

without sparing her any indecency.

The second, when she in silence,

listen to his thoughts, stealing his desires.

[be-appy-71]

Scopare una donna qualunque per una sera,

non provoca sensi di colpa rientrando a casa.

Un’amante, sì.

Nascondi la camicia ancora impregnata del suo odore,

vai a letto con ancora i suoi gemiti nella mente,

e fissi il soffitto ripensando al suo corpo,

ai suoi baci, al suo piacere...al suo amore per te.

Ti dici… "che cazzo sto facendo".

E allora giuri a te stesso di non rivederla più…

di lasciarla…ritornare alla vita di sempre.

Così ti addormenti, facendoti meno schifo.

Il giorno dopo ti svegli, vai in bagno

e inizi a farti la barba ricordando il tuo giuramento.

Ti chini per lavarti il viso,

e quando ti alzi e ti rivedi allo specchio,

noti che i tuoi occhi non brillano come la sera prima.

Riprendi quella camicia, l'annusi…

il sangue ti brucia, il cuore batte forte,

i tuoi istinti si sentono vivi.

Tu, ti senti vivo, come non mai…

solo a sentire quell'odore.

Ti vesti, una mano tra i capelli, scendi in fretta…

saluti tutti…entri in macchina,

ti giri per guardare il sedile al tuo fianco

dove ieri sera era seduta lei.

Accendi la sigaretta, un solo gesto sul telefono…

uno squillo, due e dall'altra parte una voce ancora assonnata risponde…"pronto"!

E tu che sorridi come uno scemo sussurri…

“Volevo solo darti il buongiorno..”.. ♠️🔥

Malika Hajer

[canesenzafissadimora]

Chi realmente hai avuto nella tua carne, lo riconosci tra miliardi di maschere… 

[kitchen-light]

The journal of The Asian American Writers’ Workshop (AAWW) "The Margins" has published excerpts from "We Call to the Eye & the Night: Love Poems by Writers of Arab Heritage", edited by Hala Alyan and Zeina Hashem Beck (Persea Books, February 2023).

The special publication, titled Love Poems by Poets of Palestinian Heritage, includes poems by Mariam Barghouti, Hala Alyan, Ahmad Almallah, Farah Chamma, Hind Shoufani, Naomi Shihab Nye, Tariq Luthun, Zeina Azzam, Hajer Almsoleh, Carolina Ebeid, Nathalie Handal, Fady Joudah, Rewa Zeinati, Noor Hindi, George Abraham and Amanda Ghazale Aziz.

You can read all the poems here

[thoughtlessarse]

Hajer Sulaiman, a 32-year-old communications specialist, was living in the Sudanese capital, Khartoum, when a power struggle that had been simmering for months between the regular army and the paramilitary Rapid Support Forces (RSF) burst into the open on 15 April last year. “My mother was telling me she wanted to head to the market that morning,” Sulaiman said. “We could hear loud explosions, but we thought it was to do with protesters, not that the entire country had slipped into a civil war. It was just too overwhelming to process.” She didn’t expect the fighting to last a long time, believing the country’s generals would be hauled around the table to thrash out a deal. But the sound of mortars, fighter jets and gunfire did not cease, and a few days later the family decided they had to leave. Sulaiman, who now lives in Port Sudan, a small city on the Red Sea coast, is among millions of displaced Sudanese people whose lives have been upended by a brutal and seemingly intractable conflict that has killed at least 14,000 civilians, according to a conservative estimate by the nonprofit war monitor ACLED. “I only took my laptop and phone because I thought we’d be back in a few weeks,” Sulaiman said. “That’s what hurts the most,” she added, “not being able to say goodbye and now it has been over a year.” According to the UN refugee agency, UNHCR, there are about 10 million internally displaced people in Sudan, making it the country with “the largest internally displaced population ever reported”. More than 7 million have been internally displaced since the war began, of whom about 4 million are children, according to Unicef. “Child displacement goes along with multiple other crises as a result of the war,” said Mandeep O’Brien, Unicef’s country representative for Sudan. “Children face disease, malnutrition and hunger and close to 8.9 million are acutely food insecure.”

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[sophie-blanceur]

Gioca tranquillo col mio corpo,

esso non opporrà resistenza,

lascerò che tu sia il maestro di questo strumento.

Abbi cura dei miei desideri,

lascia scivolare la tua mano gentile tra le mie paure.

Non temere per me,

ho scelto la tua mente come riparo sicuro,

e la tua passione come mia alleata.

Tocca i miei sensi, lasciali parlare,

concediti ogni libertà.

Non ascoltare il mio silenzio,

affonda con tutta la tua austerità i tuoi voleri.

Respira tra i miei umori

e dopo lasciami andare.

Malika Hajer