19) The black, silent, glassy river with its cryptic bands—the monstrously tall cypresses with their festoons of moss—the twisted roots clawing at the water—the ghostly, leaning palms—the riot of underbrush, vines, & creepers—the black, dank earth—the grotesque sunken logs—the muted, sinister,

this look is excellent

is that a darmok guy??

gorgeous thank you

no disputing that

For me it's undoubtedly seeing Paul Cadmus' "Night in Bologna" in the national portrait gallery in 2013. I'd never seen a painting with so much drama, interiority, place and time altogether. It's more than a snapshot, it seems to contain itself and its past and the question of its future.

"We're the rudest rudebois in the alpha quadrant, Jean Luc!"

i adore this

he's in the fucking backrooms lmao

boy come the fuck on