†We all have our horrors and our demons to fight
⚓ Paula | Fine Art Student | Ireland ⚓

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I fly into a fury with myself because every other form of heroism is forbidden to me. I love things that are absurd, useless, impossible, frantic, excessive, and intense, because they provoke me, because I feel them like thorns in my flesh.

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Tracey Emin - My Bed (1998)

The artist’s bed, presented in the state she claimed it had been while in the midst of a suicidial depression brought on by relationship difficulties. Empty booze bottles, cigarette butts, stained sheets, worn panties, “the bloody aftermath of a nervous breakdown”, My Bed was a scandalous installation in its day and though it wasn’t the winner of the Turner Prize, its notoriety has persisted. 

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gollden-boy:

pale king

gollden-boy:

pale king

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I need this now

I need this now

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stereocolours:

Cosmic Manoeuvres by Adam Marshall
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