#Salvador Rosa

[obeissancecadaverique]

Screaming Skull, c.1645

~Salvator Rosa (1615-1673)~

[ludovicosinistrari]

“Nereus”, after Salvator Rosa. Taken from “Der Weiberherrschaft” by Dr. Alfred Kind. Vienna, 1930.

[vulto-cor-de-rosa]

"Amar pelos dois" is such a song about ineffable husbands I'm sorry are you going to tell me you don't listen to this song and think of Crowley asking Aziraphale to come back to him??? Bffr

[sweet-vanilla-sims]

Year 1681

TW/CW: Death, Stillbirth

With the new year, Giovanni Cesare and Vivienne's marriage remained turbulent as the pair would alternate between hushed arguing and passionate apologies when they weren't caring for their daughter.

Between his work and family, Giovanni Cesare was happy for the respite swimming brought him.

Back in Tartosa, Iseppo grew into a darling little boy who was more than happy to follow his siblings around.

But sadly, in late February, Leonardo Ludovici drifted in from a swim leaving his expectant wife a widow.

Katharine was distraught after losing her son and now her husband but with her unborn child to think of she did her best to push through and on March 5th, she delivered her second son, Luca.

At the Collari household, Salvador became a toddler to the delight of the household especially his mother who had already lost two young children recently.

Luca grew into a sweet baby and Benetta was happy to dote on her little nephew especially since after her wedding in February, she suspected that she too was with child as the months passed.

Camilla became a little toddler as well and while her parent's were no longer around to see her grow up, her extended family was overjoyed to see her growth.

Sadly back at the Bailey home, while Vivienne bonded with Elisabetta, her mother was devastated when July brought with it labor pains and a stillborn son.

As the Bailey household reeled from their loss, Orelia in her crew's encampment, went into labor in early September. On the ninth of the month she delivered a healthy daughter she named Rosa.

Though it didn't take long until Orelia was spending more time with her ship's captain both in and out of his quarters.

As the year drew to a close, Mr.Bailey discussed with Giovanni Cesare that once the original end of Giovanni Cesare's now extended contract was up, his remaining time would be spent at with a different employer so as to add some more separation between the households. Giovanni Cesare was shocked and worried about how Vivienne would react to the news since even 'disowned' she was living a life of relative luxury at her family home but when the contract was up her lifestyle would reflect his and not hers anymore but that was still a ways off.

Little Rosa grew into herself as news of Marcello and his wife welcoming their own daughter spread and young Juliette received the belated news that her brother had also had a daughter that May. Orsetta was happy to close out the year with her cousin being happy at the safe delivery of both of her nieces and her little sister growing up even if she was too young to play with properly.

(The lot that Orelia lives on with her girls is made by @greatbritishsimchallenge)

[brianditaff]

Una obra de arte posando en una obra de arte con más arte... 🤭

[aitan]

Per tutti gli Antonio/a e derivati i miei più sinceri auguri.

Para tod@s l@s Antoni@s mi felicitación más sincera.

Nelle immagini sottostanti "La Tentazione di Sant’Antonio" di Salvator Rosa (1646) a confronto con "La tentación de San Antonio" di Salvador Dalí (1945).

Tre secoli di tentazioni visionarie, fantastiche e prodigiose.

[jujuygrafico]

Finalizó el Torneo Integración de fútbol infantil de Ledesma

#Jujuy #RSE #LGSM | Finalizó el Torneo Integración de fútbol infantil de #LedesmaSAAI

El Torneo Integración de fútbol infantil que organizan la empresa Ledesma y el Club Atlético Ledesma, terminó este domingo tras una intensa jornada de unión, solidaridad y juego limpio en la ciudad de Libertador General San Martín. Niños y niñas de entre 8 y 13 años repartidos en 165 equipos jugaron durante cuatro meses en seis localidades del territorio provincial y Salta (Urundel y Colonia…

[barblaz-arts]

Stephanie Beatrice had played my 3 favorite characters (Rosa Mirabel and Vaggie) and since I watched Encanto and B99 I have my head canon that Vaggie have both Rosa and Mirabel personalities.

Any way, I just want to know what is your head canon or theory about her? ( specifically about Lute calling her weak and why the other exorcist hate her)

Since she is your girl, I would love to read your essay about her.(I’m joking you don’t have to write that much I just like to read your post)

Thank you

"My girl"... Am I just "that one artist who's the biggest Vaggie stan" to you guys? (I won't mind it!)

Oh man! I do have some ideas! A lot of my headcanons were already kinda sorta mentioned in my fic/art tho, so sorry if you're not getting a lot of new info

- I have this headcanon that Vaggie's always been "softer" than the other Exorcists, which is what I assume Lute meant when she said she "always knew [Vaggie] was weak". I know it probably has more to do with how little time each episode has, but what if Lute was so ready, already behind Vaggie when she let that kid go, because she knew this wasn't the first time Vaggie spared a sinner? Maybe that was just the first time Lute actually caught her. Maybe she's always had her suspicions, when Vaggie's kill count would lower every year, and she'd sometimes find Vaggie saying a sinner got away somehow despite cornering that demon moments ago.

- although she's gotten used enough to her lack of depth perception when it comes to her hand eye coordination, especially when fighting, i like to think her reading ability could never truly go back to the way it used to be, so she has trouble reading/ writing/texting (if you notice, i always showed instances of this in my fic ;> )But because she's the hotel manager she still has to deal with them because of paperwork and shit, so she has prescription glasses that help. I'd wanted to include a scene in the First Guest where Vaggie almost cries after seeing Charlie thru the glasses for the first time, because she didn't think Charlie could be any more beautiful, but i scrapped the idea because I couldn't expand the concept enough to an actual scene that could be relevant to the overall fic. I probably should have just mentioned it in a paragraph or something, but by the time i remembered id already posted the chapter I intended to add it in. Maybe I'll use it for another fic.

- she prefers femme clothing so she doesn't really have a reason to do this, but she learned how to do all kinds of ties so that she could do Charlie's whenever

- she grew her hair to compensate for her lost wings

- she wasn't exactly a great cook before she Fell, but she was pretty capable when she lived alone in Heaven. Cooking for Charlie tho gave her the motivation to get better and actually enjoy it

- an angel trait that she could never truly abandon is being a stickler for rules. She's very strict on everyone and herself with these things, within reason. So even when she and Charlie started dating, she insisted that they can't sleep together until they've had their third date. When they're on the clock, they have to be professional and avoid flirtatious advances in front of staff and guests. Charlie didn't mind because she prefers privacy too.

- Vaggie's physical appearance slightly changed gradually the longer she stayed in hell. As an angel, her sclera was paler, her incisors duller, and her skin grayer. But as time passed, her sclera got more and more peach/pink, fangs sharper, and skin more purple toned

- i still like to think that Vaggie's old backstory back when only the pilot was out (having died in 2014 in her early twenties who worked as a sex worker in El Salvador) was still true. Maybe it's just because I've liked Chaggie since pilot, and I've grown really attached to that backstory. I also just really don't want Vaggie to be Heavenborn for some reason. Among the cast she just seems the most grounded to reality to me, so having her revealed to have never been human and born "divine" just doesn't seem right to me. I also just think it'd be cute and funny if it turns out she's chronologically the youngest in the hotel even tho she's basically everyone's strict not-mom.

- idgaf what Adam says, I wanna think that "Vaggie" is short for "Evangeline". I used to have these 2 coworkers in their late 50's to 60's who had Evangeline as their government name, but one of them goes by "Vanj" and the other "Vajee". Being older Filipino women who aren't really too fluent in English, they never thought there was anything wrong with that when they grew up with their nicknames. I like to think that the case was the same if Vaggie used to be human. I'm not sure how common English is in El Salvador, but I'm willing to bet it's possible she could have been given that nickname as a kid by an older family member who didn't know a lot of English. Also Evangeline makes more sense to have been the name of an angel cmon now...

[tridentarius]

John loved her. She was John’s cavalier. She loved John. For she so loved the world that she had given them John. For the world so loved John she had been given. For John had so loved her he had made her she. For John had loved the world.

alecto and john gaius

margaret bendroth, time, history, and tradition in the fundamentalist imagination | emily brontë, wuthering heights | tamsyn muir, nona the ninth | unknown, a weeks preparation towards a worthy receiving of the lord’s supper | salvador viniegra, “the first kiss of adam and eve" | edgar allen poe, annabel lee | becca de la rosa & mabel martin, mabel | erin slaughter, i will tell this story to the sun until you remember that you are the sun | caravaggio, “judith beheading holofernes” | mary shelley, frankenstein

[senig-fandom]

Varados.

Sur, se levanta de un sueño muy doloroso, notando a su alrededor un montón de arena y el increíble sonido del mar.

Para su sorpresa, estaba varado, con El salvador y Honduras, quinees tambien apenas estaban despertando.

Sur recordó que fue con ellos a beber y al parecer paso lo de siempre.

-Oh genial, estoy atrapado con el corre camina y la niebla, esto solo empeora-Claramente Sur tenia sus poderes muy, por debajo de lo común, su actitud grosera era claramente la señal de eso.

-Si como si todo el mundo quisiera estar atrapado contigo, mandril-De igual manera estaba el salvador, que al igual que sur su poder esta asociado a su humor divertido, ambos paises empiezan a pelearse, mientras Honduras solo los ve.

Así pasan un rato, hasta que Honduras decide cortar algunos arboles, y empezar a unirlas para crear una balsa, sus otros dos hermanos, lo miran incrédulos, y detienen su pelea para ayudar al plan de Honduras.

Al final terminan haciendo la balsa, y los tres suben a ella, al no poder contar con los poderes de Sur y El salvador, optan por el camino difícil que es remar hasta encontrar tierra nuevamente y descubrir donde están.

Así pasan un rato remando los tres, al principio en silencio, hasta que El salvador empezó a tararear una canción, Sur la reconoce y canta muy mal, pero esto hace reír a los otros dos, así los tres cantan una canción de la manera mas desafinada posible. Desde ´´Don´´, ´´rosas´´ ´´la camisa negra´´ y muchas mas, hasta que Sur recuerda su poder y decide usarlo para sacar a los tres del inmenso mar.

Pero se seguían riendo y pasaron nuevamente a un bar a beber.

Y así otra vez despiertan varados en la nada, pero esta vez un desierto.

[latinotiktok]

Propaganda:

Naruto

-Naruto Uzumaki mi compadre, ese man y toda Konoha se ven latinos para mi, viven en latam y si me permiten decirlo en mi corazon ese maje es de el salvador alla por soyapango. Esque lo veo clarito siendo el bicho revoltoso de la colonia que le dejo debiendo 50 dolares a la señora de la tienda de la esquina y cuando lo invitan a jugar fubol siempre manda a volar la pelota al patio de la vieja amargada porque el se la queria llevar de vergon dandole muy duro y terminan puteandolo por eso. Esque no se man, toda la vibe de ese maje me dice que es latino y centroamericano (PARA MI no me monten verga todavia) Tqm Naruto sos mi hermano que nunca tube <3

-Naruto 100% latino só por vibes.

-Mi querido compadre Naruto porque su vida amorosa homosexual parece telenovela colombiana, y se puede contar en canciones de Ana Gabriel

-Naruto, no tiene papás y se volvió presidente a puro nepotismo disfrazado de hard work LITERALMENTE EL HIJO DEL EX PRESIDENTE ALÓ

Manuela Casagrande

- Manuela Casagranda Fire Emblem Three Houses. She's a telenovela star trapped in an anime game. She's a opera singer who wants to get married but is too much of a hot mess to get a second date. I love her, she's my tia

manuela casagranda de fire emblem. la pobre desgraciada parece que salió de la rosa de gudalupe por todas las cosas que le pasan. la amo con todo mi corazón

[angelap3]

Salvador Dalì, Rosa meditativa, 1958

[senig-art]

Seguimos, esto es un poco más largo V.V (2.1/4) y es mi quinceavo intento de publicarlo XD así que lo dividí por tres partes en la segunda parte XD porque no me deja el Tumblr a publicar mi textos largos XD

Con los siglos pasando, el mundo que solo era de un océano puro, comenzaron a salir islas flotantes, el dios creador, decidió mandar a las creaciones pecadoras a esas islas para cumplir sus condenas por blasfemar, siendo vigilados por el diablo de ese mundo. El diablo se sorprendió por todo lo que sus bestias se habían convertido, teniendo civilización y vida en sus océanos, “era de esperarse, por el poder de un dios” Susurro el diablo. Entrando al fondo marino y ver todas las nuevas especies que sus creaturas crearon. No podía sonreír con orgullo, ya que un diablo jamás debe crear vida, esto era obra de su dios y nadie más que él, podía llevarse el crédito, él era dios y era vida, él era el diablo y era el castigo…así que se encargó de cumplir con esa parte, castigar a los que ofenden a su dios y padre, usando a las creaciones de sus gigantes como merodeadores, ellos cuidarían esas nuevas islas que se llenaban de pecadores, y si alguno escapaba…serian devorados por las 5 bestias. Con una sonrisa en los labios, regreso a su infierno. Kosuke vio esas islas y a esos seres olvidados por dios, por lo cual decidió ser su nuevo salvador y que la carga de alabar a la luna lo hicieran ellos por él, así uso la magia de la perla morada y su cuerpo se trasformó en humano, y le dio a los humanos esperanzas, y que fueran a la isla lunar para alabar aún más a la bella luna que cumple deseos, mientras él no lo hacía. Incluso sus antiguas presas podían darle lo que el querría, porque necesitaba ahora a la luna, así que él se concentró en sí mismo e incluso busco a una humana y la embarazo para tener un futuro heredero, aunque la abandonaría a ella y a su disque heredero. En otros reinos, el rey Cthulhu al matar a la reina Cyanea y crear pulpos y someter a la hija de Cyanea, un tiempo después desapareció, dejando a su hijo Levi como el nuevo rey, y Levi era aún peor que su padre, tanto que castigaba por todo a Mir una obsesión se hizo real en su relación, Mir era abusada y golpeada por Levi quien gobernada ahora sobre su reino, y sobre ella. Mir por otro lado, aun después de todo la desesperación había algo que le daba esperanza, la perla rosa que había dejado su madre a ella, tenía algo que la calmaba y la consolaba, sueños que sanaban su triste realidad, ella se sentía libre, y por ellos ella también inicio una alabancia hacia la luna, quien algún día la tomaría a ella y a su gente como las futuras estrellas que adornarían a la luna, y ella podría por fin ser libre.

Espero y les guste 💜💙❤️💚💛

[love-for-carnation]

Clavel rosa y copa Salvador Caro

[bluesegrunge]

fim de tarde em salvador os barcos flutuam sozinhos na água nossos pés balançam na beirada das madeiras que sustentam vários outros barcos que sustentaram outras pessoas que estiveram ali olhando o céu amarelo e rosa meio azul quase escurecendo nós esperamos sabendo que vai acabar

a tarde em salvador

só mais um pouquinho e se foi

a melancolia chega remando como a felicidade que foi navegar

[aidankeef]

Resposta da intimação de @kittymook - Baile de Afrodite

As notificações de ligações e mensagens vindas de Kitty eram insistentes. Aidan encarava a tela em silêncio e deslizava para o lado para silenciar uma por uma. Depois do "encontro" desastroso no chalé de Hades onde indiretamente demonstrou seu interesse na semideusa, recebeu aquilo que menos desejava: a confirmação de que ele, independente de suas tentativas, não passaria de um grande amigo. Aos poucos retomou os próprios hábitos irregulares, tornou a beber excessivamente durante a noite e passar a manhã e o primeiro momento da tarde treinando como nunca, evitando se encontrar com Kitty da mesma forma que o fazia pelo celular.

Sentia seu ego prejudicado. Depois de tantos anos sem abrir-se para uma possível relação, foi posto no banco de reservas de um jogo que muito lhe interessava. Custou a digerir aquelas respostas evasivas e o comportamento que mais lhe parecia uma imposição de friendzone. Três dias de completo silêncio. Até aquela mensagem.

Seu cenho se franziu ao ler o texto, seu corpo foi atingido por uma febre ansiosa de uma única vez. "Ela pode estar blefando" pensou consigo, "Mas ela não mentiria sobre algo tão sério". Quando deu por si já havia largado a espada que empunhava durante o treinamento e atravessado a arena como um cometa. Esbarrou em alguns semideuses no percurso e, por conhecerem Aidan, sequer solicitavam o pedido de desculpas.

"Deve estar escrito 'idiota' na minha testa. Mesmo depois daquele fora ela ainda me quer como salvador. Sinceramente!"

Seus pensamentos dividiam-se entre seu ego ferido e a necessidade de prestar o auxílio urgente, acompanhando a localização com pressa nos pés. Cogitou chamar o auxílio de algum membro da equipe dos curandeiros, cogitou até mesmo chamar Quíron para caso fosse um ferimento causado por aquele irmão esquisito recém reclamado. Até estar nas imediações da surpresa.

A trilha montada cuidadosamente e o recado (que muito lhe pareceu uma ameaça) posto junto à rosa delicadamente posicionada sobre a pedra roubou um sorriso bobo. Seus olhos percorreram o espaço ao redor de si buscando qualquer sinal da presença da filha de Hades, mas nada encontrou. Com a mão direita capturou com o indicador e o polegar o caule da flor e, não possuindo delicadeza alguma, o apertou sem querer, alguns dos espinhos lhe atingiu a pele como agulhas afiadas. Era um recado, claramente. A dor tornou-se irrelevante quando leu o inteiro teor da curta carta. Se ela se deu o trabalho de produzir aquilo, ele poderia se dar ao trabalho de tentar mais uma vez.