Jason Bard Yarmosky

Oil on canvas

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Johnson Tsang

VICENTE ROMERO

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SCOTT HOVE

Victor Nizovtsev

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LAURIE LIPTON

MICHAEL OSWALD

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Johannes WESSMARK

 acrylic and oil on canvas

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NAILS ART

Onorato Toso

Grieving Angel Staglieno Cemetery, Genoa, Italy Ribaudo family tomb, sculptor Onorato Toso, 1910. Grieving Angel Staglieno Cemetery

SYD BEE

GERARD DI-MACCIO

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Johannes Wessmark

ALEAH CHAPIN

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DANIEL MAIDMAN

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LOUISS TRESERRAS

Schizohrenia

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Collaboration Paloma de la Torre ( Cromofora La)/ Christian Martin Weiss

RIGOR IN DEEP NIGHT

…shortly after ... I inclined my head gathered together in my hands, hearing a slight moan…It became the voice of mortal terror ... I desperately looked for a sign of grief or pain-but no trace of it- it was as heartbreaking sound that emerges from the depths of the soul when the fear squeezes it- The sound that I used to know-...It usually sproutes in the deep of the night… when the silence is crossing the throat going through the ice and the light is off ... It is the cry of fear when hands cannot hold a soul staggering ...

…Al rato incliné mi cabeza recogida en mis manos y escuché un leve gemido, convertido en el estruendo de un terror mortal… Desesperadamente busqué un rastro de pena o dolor- pero ningún rastro- era el sonido desgarrador que surge del fondo del alma cuando el miedo la oprime. Conocía bien ese sonido que suele brotar en horas altas de la noche cuando el silencio machaca la garganta que atraviesa el hielo y la luz está apagada… Es el grito del miedo cuando las manos no pueden sujetar un alma que tambalea…

Collaboration
Short Story By Paloma de la Torre ( Cromofora La)©
Photo Christian Martin Weiss

Judith LOWRY, 1969

Ron Mueck

Hyperrealist Sculptor Ron Mueck’s
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