the worst kind of sexism is the kind that’s quiet and pervasive. that sits and lurks and slips out of the mouths of men that you like and trust. when people casually dismiss your humanity and don’t even realize they’ve done exactly that. when it’s so casual and natural that sometimes you don’t even catch it.
This is the history about a girl named Rapunzel. And it starts with the sun.
new pickup line: i hate a lot of people but i don’t hate you
that’s it that’s the show
Room Portraits | Menno Aden
Through challenging camera angles Menno Aden abstracts most familiar actual living environments and public interiors into flattened two-dimensional scale models. A camera that the artist installed on the ceiling of various rooms takes pictures downwards of the interiors. The resulting images lay out space in symmetrical compositions that look like assemblages stripped off any kind of objectivity. The views into private homes and secret retreats bring up associations of the ubiquitous observation camera. The notion of surveillance is systematically played out by the artist to hint at society’s voyeuristic urge that popular culture has made mainstream.
you are allowed to like an artist’s music but not like the artist as a person
you are allowed to like an artist as a person but not like their music
if you think femininity is a weakness i’m going to get a bat full of nails spraypaint it pink cover it with glitter and cute stickers and then beat the fucking shit out of you with it in a pair of heels