jane-and-edward:
Rene Magritte, Homesickness, 1940. Neither the lion nor the man with folded wings have any business being on this bridge.They embody the melancholy of those who know that real life is always something else, something that does not exist.
Rene Magritte, Homesickness, 1940.
Neither the lion nor the man with folded wings have any business being on this bridge.They embody the melancholy of those who know that real life is always something else, something that does not exist.
kenyatta:
w.e.l.c.o.m.e. by fra.biancoshock via rebel:art
via rebel:art
urhajos:
The Peanuts Road
Nacho Ormaechea
ttifaanr (by woodcum)
we love to play “the angel” we choose to be “the devil”. this is how “the devil” is one the angels.
Margot, Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec