part of muddlet

archiemcphee:

“If you had to think of a word to describe the portraits of classical musicians and their instruments, what would it be? The one I thought of is: extremely boring. OK that’s two words. But really, when is the last time you saw an exciting photograph of a trombonist? [Let alone an awesome one!] Award-winning photographer (and cellist!) Nikolaj Lund has clearly identified the problem and solved it. His fun and often aggressive portraits take classical musicians out of the orchestra pit and off the stage and literally hurls them in the ocean, makes them tumble on the streets, and stagger through the desert. If I was a musician I would be calling this guy immediately (fyi, he’s based in Denmark). You can see much more of his [awesome] work on Flickr, and his website.”

[via Colossal and reddit]

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gingerhaze:

sillyswordfights:

The rapier of Christian II, Elector of Saxony

wow hey

Epic R2D2 Eye Make Up by Jangsara.blogspot.

(Also did the Avengers Eye Make Up)

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plays-with-squirrels:


what to wear when you’re…red and terrible and red.

part 12 of infinity
plays-with-squirrels:

what to wear when…one is a sadistic sister sea creature who plays with her food before she eats it. the image of her vulpine grin (saltwater spilling from red-bitten lips and a flash of sharp teeth) pulses behind the eyelids of thrashing sailors as their panicked brains fade cold. their desperate screams and gurgles are her favorite lullaby and she refines the melody each time.

post 15 of an infinity-part series
plays-with-squirrels:


what to wear when…one is a selkie goddess of storms at sea, of doom and drowning, of or control and chaos. saltwater surges in her veins as she wreaks violent vengeance. in short, what to wear when you’re listening to florence and the machine’s ceremonials.

post 8 of an infinity-part series
plays-with-squirrels:


what to wear when…wielding weapons that she (the warrior queen) forged herself, sleeping on blood-swollen river banks, preferring to be ripped apart before she bent the knee to anyone, being rumored to have four rows of teeth and to have buried her heart in a clear glass jar in order to replace it with one made of molten lead.

post 7 of an infinity-part series

Around 1365, a court clerk may have been bored during a trial in Foudon, Anjou and doodled a bit :) @credits

tacticalshoyu:

Bodyscapes by Allan I. Teger

People often ask me where the idea for my Bodyscapes® originated. I have to confess that it didn’t come from an interest in photographing nudes or from studio photography. Self taught as a photographer, I was originally trained as a social psychologist. Bodyscapes® evolved from my study of psychology

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