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Soviet realist painting of a woman operating a port crane. Our perspective is from behind her so we see the lofty view of the port out the window of the crane’s cab

“From the height of the port crane” Rudolf Baranov, 1974

brother herbert hauling a bigass carrot

🥕💪

Sasquatch bites into a car battery. Caption reads 'ate car fruit to keep my bones wheeled'

Sasquatch Diaries Feb 18th
sasquatchdiaries.neocities.org

if anubis weighs my heart on the heart scales at the end of this ride, he can tell me if killing video game guys is evil. and if so. wow. boy howdy.

TLOU 2 is the just about the most disgusting work of video game art i’ve ever loved. combat that makes me feel like a tiger being thrown a meat stuffed melon. also bone-deep crushingly fearlessly sad.

Sasquatch's fist slams down onto a hot dog vending cart, hot dogs and buns fly everywhere, caption reads: 'lost another arm wrestle to the wind'

Sasquatch diaries, returning from a lengthy hiatus, Feb 15th
sasquatchdiaries.neocities.org

Over half of albemarle county was liberated from slavery that day as the Union line reached them, including hundreds of people held in captivity by the university's professors, students, and the school itself.

Today is Liberation and Freedom Day In Charlottesville!

March 3, 1865, is when word of liberation from slavery reached the area.

A reminder below that much of what we experience as Cville/UVA culture was built by enslaved individuals & families.

www.cvillepedia.org/Liberation_a...

a cropped preview of the black and white cover art of “The Dungeon That Tops You.” Fluffy clouds surround hand-lettered blackletter typeface title-text. the top of a tower and a hand wrapped around it is visible in the lower left corner, and the tops of a treeline is visible in the lower right corner.

cropped preview of WIP on the cover for
The Dungeon That Tops You
from @sandypuggames.bsky.social

coming soon…

PANEL 1: NARRATOR: "Cultivating the measured NPR cadence and placid deference to the military that characterizes the ideal neoliberal subject, Clark Kent returns to the editorial meeting..." A group of DAILY PLANET reporters are in a meeting, Clark Kent is responding to a question from his boss. CLARK: "Well, chief, the bombing campaign--" PANEL 2: Clark is talking and the other reporters and co-workers look unhappy. CLARK: "Obviously war in the region is not-ah-"ideal," but regime change could ultimately provide socioeconomic benefits that far outweigh the regrettable civilian casualties..." CLARK (thinking): "As Superman, last son of Krypton, these words of course sicken me; however, it's Clark Kent's job to manufacture consent!" PANEL 3: (inset in a larger panel) One reporter is whispering to another. REPORTER: "Kent is such an off-putting sociopath" REPORTER 2: "I hope he kills himself". An arrow points to this inset panel that reads "Thanks to super-hearing" from Clark's ear. Clark is smiling and thinking to himself. CLARK (thinking): "Looks like my secret identity as Clark Kent is safe...FOR NOW!"

the mild manners are job security, baby

www.noncanon.com/comics/2026-...

Today’s military strikes on Iran — carried out by the United States and Israel — mark a catastrophic escalation in an illegal war of aggression. Bombing cities. Killing civilians. Opening a new theater of war.

Kipling, after the death of his son, speaking in the voice of the Kaiser, his doctor, & an observer

i can’t just leave for a blue state. i have kids in a shared parenting plan. my support system is here. my fulltime job is here. i don’t have money to move anywhere. i shouldn’t have to leave—cis adults should have to grow a fucking spine and stop capitulating to the genocide of trans people.

if the scope doesn’t creep, it ain’t an SPG

Diane, 11:30 am, February 24.
Entering the town of Twin Peaks.

A tribute piece I did for David Lynch and his boys early this year.

This is exactly what we're talking about: the Life That Human Beings Live is a frivolous and ultimately useless dead end that only a fool would value or prioritize. This demon has renounced his humanity and left society. He does not live here

Edward Gorey illustration of a boy sitting at a table with a cake

Edward Gorey illustration of three women playing catch or some sort of game with a skull

Every Sunday it brooded and lay on the floor, Inconveniently close to the drawing-room floor. [Edward Gorey illustration of a man trying to open a door with a Doubtful Guest lying in front of it, with the door opened a crack. A woman and child gaze upon the scene and another person's head peeks out from the space between the door and the door jamb.

Picture of Edward Gorey sitting amongst the stage decorations for Dracula, which he designed

🖤 Happy birthday to Edward Gorey 🖤

on the left is a child link with roller skates and pads on on the right is a link with the cargo shorts and zelda t shirt

here have some Links

watch out i heard some apps suppress links

A digital drawing of a little vintage-style teddy bear marching along. He has a flag that says “lucky loser” with a blue ribbon under. He is about to slip on a banana peel, and is covered in band-aids, including one that looks like an L on his forehead. He’s thrown dice that look like they will be snake eyes. He's surrounded by stars and swirls. Text says "born to lose, forced to win, 加油 win 'em all 1997, I am fortunate guy, 410,757,864,530 good lucks."

Can't Lose for Winning 🌟
#art

Thousands of institutions abandoned programs, ended or rewrote scholarships, closed down clubs and publications, all in pre-emptive compliance.

And you know why?

Mostly because they wanted to do it if they thought they could blame someone else for it.

I know I already reposted this but I just wanted to make sure you've all seen the little fella

It’s easy to think writing is mainly the transcription of ideas you already have—that is, until you try to write something worthwhile, and you find what you thought were saying transform into something far more interesting in the process. This skips that last step, and that is *not* an improvement.

Rev. Jesse Jackson's "I *am* somebody..." remains one of the all-time great pieces of 20th century rhetoric / agitprop

And he could deliver it at a Black separatist meeting, the Democratic National Convention, or on god-blessed Sesame Street (see below 🥹)

RIP to the Voice of the Voiceless

bare minimum

AQUAMAN: this is my best watercolor painting yet

[later, back in Atlantis]

AM: no no no noooooooo

The Men In The Turnip Field: an old Somerset story collected in Kevin Crossley-Holland's Folk Tales Of The British Isles.

The best one page ghost story ever put to paper.

and the fact that you move so beautifully more or less takes care of futurism

Tweet from @TheOmegaVirus Mgs4 boss: *Tries to give Snake a lapdance and dies* Drebin: "That was Angry Armadillo, she was forced to eat cement as a child"

With more people getting the opportunity to play Metal Gear Solid 4, it means more people will understand one of my favorite posts online

Suffice it to say i’m camp ONE LARGE WOMAN