Seashells and Tea Cups

Andersen’s Little Mermaid by Medusa-Dollmaker

“The unborn” are a convenient group of people to advocate for. They never make demands of you; they are morally uncomplicated, unlike the incarcerated, addicted, or the chronically poor; they don’t resent your condescension or complain that you are not politically correct; unlike widows, they don’t ask you to question patriarchy; unlike orphans, they don’t need money, education, or childcare; unlike aliens, they don’t bring all that racial, cultural, and religious baggage that you dislike; they allow you to feel good about yourself without any work at creating or maintaining relationships; and when they are born, you can forget about them, because they cease to be unborn. It’s almost as if, by being born, they have died to you. You can love the unborn and advocate for them without substantially challenging your own wealth, power, or privilege, without re-imagining social structures, apologizing, or making reparations to anyone. They are, in short, the perfect people to love if you want to claim you love Jesus but actually dislike people who breathe.

Buttercream Joy Sullivan

Sketch, Kevin Boyle

Jewish paper amulet, Afghanistan, early 20th century

Satoshi Kawamata aka 川又聡 aka Kawamata Satoshi (Japanese, b. 1978, Kanagawa Prefecture, Japan) - Leopards, Japanese Paintings: Sumi-e Ink, Mineral Pigments

Olof Thunman - Sunset on the coast (1926)

Art nouveau flower shop, Brussels

my bi queen for pride month<3

Makoto / Sailor Jupiter

which now that i’m typing it out that sounds like executive dysfunction

Ami, Rei & Luna

A recent commission, back to the cave. Slowly started creating some kind of a story in cave paintings in my head, a continuation of the ammonite cave.

Aboriginal Sculpture of a Camp Dog angel carved in Aurukun

my use of cool and warm colors