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nobodysdiary:

museumuesum: Roy Lichtenstein, Explosion, 1965/66, Lithograph on paper

nobodysdiary:

museumuesumRoy LichtensteinExplosion, 1965/66, Lithograph on paper

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nobodysdiary:

museumuesum: Roy Lichtenstein, Explosion, 1965/66, Lithograph on paper

nobodysdiary:

museumuesumRoy LichtensteinExplosion, 1965/66, Lithograph on paper

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eatsleepdraw:

Korben Dallas and LeeLoo
Multipass

eatsleepdraw:

Korben Dallas and LeeLoo

Multipass

— 9 months ago with 1615 notes
eatsleepdraw:

My name is Josefina Gonzalez AKA Beibi.
I am from Chile.
My website is http://beibi.cl

eatsleepdraw:

My name is Josefina Gonzalez AKA Beibi.

I am from Chile.

My website is http://beibi.cl

— 9 months ago with 286 notes
eatsleepdraw:

starbucks is always the best place to draw…
-baejk

eatsleepdraw:

starbucks is always the best place to draw…

-baejk

— 9 months ago with 239 notes
eatsleepdraw:

portrait of a friend, in ball-point pen.
melody stil.

eatsleepdraw:

portrait of a friend, in ball-point pen.

melody stil.

— 11 months ago with 413 notes
eatsleepdraw:

‘Glenna’ by Bootch Art & Design

eatsleepdraw:

‘Glenna’ by Bootch Art & Design

— 11 months ago with 757 notes
nobodysdiary:

Good morning, ocean! (Taken with Instagram)

nobodysdiary:

Good morning, ocean! (Taken with Instagram)

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— 11 months ago with 74 notes
themichaelpeter:

 The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.
New York in black and white. A series by Michael Peter

themichaelpeter:

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.


New York in black and white. A series by Michael Peter

— 11 months ago with 6397 notes