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whatodoo-france · 3 months ago
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ANNE CAZENAVE - Toulouse., France | 3 Oct, 2024.
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metamorphesque · 4 months ago
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the unbearable lightness of being, philip kaufman 1988 / henri de toulouse-lautrec/ peter wever / egon schiele
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cliopadra · 8 months ago
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A Good Omens repaint of “Les Deux Amies” by Toulouse-Lautrec
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hexxgirlthorn · 1 year ago
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closed starter @paintsplattcr​ location: festival
this was what thorn had been missing. being coated in sweat as she screamed lyrics into a microphone while being supported by her best girls. playing her guitar and enchanting a crowd, no matter what the size; it was everything to her. she missed touring so fucking bad and any opportunity she had to get the hex girls on stage she took because she knew her sisters wanted it just as badly.  constantly aching to be in the spotlight, to do what they were meant to do. it killed her to have to get off of the stage. to have to wipe the sweat off backstage, get herself together, and just....go back to living in evermore. it was like a slap in the face, really. but it was what had to happen. as much as thorn would gladly bleed out on stage from playing her guitar until her fingers went numb, she knew this was not that kind of event. so it was back to the crowds, back to just being...thorn. 
as she made her way back into the festival itself she felt someone staring at her and she turned, giving a curious but slightly threatening look to the guy. of course there was a chance he had caught the performance and she should look a little nicer because it could be a fan, but her default was menacing stare. “can i help you?” she asked, her tone monotone as she went back into her casual mode. “also you can help me, actually. do you know where the most dangerous looking ride is? i can’t navigate this thing for shit.”
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corpsebridc · 2 years ago
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closed starter @picassorsumshit​ location: evermore museum & gallery
Emily always had a deep appreciation for the arts. She had studied them for countless hours during her time in solitude with the private tutors. Her parents wanted her to be able to have as many talents as possible and Emily just used it as an excuse to cling to the arts. Still as much as she studied and as much as she tried to be well versed with painting, she was alright at best. Her true passion came with music and classical pieces. She only seemed to play her own melancholy pieces these days so a change of scenery felt important. She hadn’t even really been to the museum until recently but she was starting to think of it as another small corner in the world where she could be herself and remember what it was like to be alive again.
She had been staring at a piece for a long time. It was an original, but she couldn’t quite make the artists name out. Her vision really wasn’t what it used to be these days. Turning to the closest person next to her she gave a shy smile. “Excuse me,” she began softly. “Could you possibly read the name of the artist here?” she pointed a dainty finger towards the painting. “I...I forgot my reading glasses.”
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am-iaou · 4 months ago
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care for a Toulousian Miku ? 🌸
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kropotkindersurprise · 9 months ago
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March 3, 2024 - A woman in Toulouse, France, shows off her amazing shoe-throwing skills, shattering a cop car window, allegedly "injuring" a cop, before being arrested. God forbid women have hobbies 🙄 [link]/[video]
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smilingmarauder · 4 months ago
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In Bed, The Kiss by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec ...but Bloodweave 💜
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noelwho · 3 months ago
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I will see your body bare and still I will live here
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Illustration based on Au lit: le baiser (In Bed: The Kiss), by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, 1892
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dankomaksimovic · 7 months ago
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ph. Danko Maksimovic - Toulouse, France (2024)
Film: Kodak Ultramax 400
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sir20 · 4 months ago
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Toulouse by sir20
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lionofchaeronea · 2 months ago
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Title: At the Moulin Rouge, the Dance Artist: Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec (French, 1864-1901) Date: 1890 Genre: genre art Period: Belle Epoque Movement: Post-Impressionism Medium: oil on canvas Location: Philadelphia Museum of Art
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-Dancer Adjusting Her Tights-
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granstromjulius · 3 months ago
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Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec
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sictransitgloriamvndi · 5 days ago
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Osteologie: Toulouse (1779 / etching, engraving) - Jacques Gamelin
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ladamemarie · 8 months ago
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marie was conflicted. with toulouse, she tried to be more honest with him because he was the safer brother to be vulnerable with. at the same time they were all so twisted in their own shit that she didn't want add to his burdens. she was a failure, really. for not being able to keep her family together...for never being enough for them all. for destroying herself while they did the same to themselves and sometimes each other unintentionally. she would never call her family a burden or too much, but sometimes it could feel like everything that was happening was suffocating. shaking her head she just gave toulouse a tired look. "well, if we all went to family therapy like i have begged, maybe we would be getting somewhere with that." she was being snippy and maybe a little bit unfair but it wasn't like she hadn't tried. "i'm sorry....all of this is just so...fucked." she couldn't think about how mother was handling it. it would just break her more. "but we have to....figure something out. for mama." @wildcstwinter
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toulouse couldn't help but frown at that comment, hating to even think about marie being the one to find their brother holding on for dear life. the visual of berlioz being in that state was enough to send the older man spiraling... but the knowledge that marie was the one to save him didn't make it any easier to stomach, if anything, it made it worse. it was just another reminder of how much of a failure toulouse had been in this whole thing; unable to stop his brother from getting to that point in the first place, unable to protect his sister from the true horror of it all... and then to not even TALK to berlioz and sit here, asking marie what she knew ?? ❛ i'm sorry, ❜ toulouse apologized, practically beginning to inhale the contents of his beer bottle, already halfway through what would no doubt become one of many drinks tonight. ❛ i don't either, and i have no idea how to ask... i can't even imagine how mom is handling it.❜ toulouse made a mental note to go see her at some point, even though the thought of seeing the hurt in her eyes was enough for him to wince. ❛ i just don't know what happened... where everything went wrong. for all of us.❜
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