#thevw

Me: *scrolling on my dash on public transport, people either side of me*

Countdown until I get to see my beloved!

The most pretentious guy you’ll ever meet final boss

I made my first ever cake! Its an elderflower sponge with syrup soak, filled with lemon curd and elderflower buttercream with a white chocolate ganache on the top, ganished with handpicked elderflower, grated white chocolate and lemon slices

I am in my weird wacky iris Experiments phase again and I made this which includes a Real nebula and it is called the NGC 1566 (but I changed the colours a bit) and it is in the constellation of Dorado! This is merely a proof of concept, I will fix it later!

Worst thing ever about me is that I hate Gustav Klimt for no reason other than I headcannoned him as the guy that killed my favourite artist, Hans Makart, simply because he was friends with Hugo Othmar Miethke, the guy who sold all of Makart’s belongings at auction and split up his work, destroying his studio which was often opened as a museum on days that Makart wasn’t working. The reason I think this is because very very soon after Makart died, Klimt and the Vienna Secession movement skyrocketed in popularity and the whole of Vienna soon forgot about Makart and the popularised Makart-Stil which was labeled as “Old-fashioned” by Klimt and the artists in his circle. It’s all just too convenient. My working theory is that Klimt paid off Miethke to auction off Makarts estate instead of opening it as a museum (which was the more financially prosperous option in the long run), because then, Vienna would be ready to forget about Makart-Stil to pave the way for Klimt’s Secession. Worst part of all is that Klimt’s style is basically Makart’s style in a trenchcoat, because, after all, he was a student of his…