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Outgrowing oneself

Gawie Joubert

Not for sale

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shirshovalsimhoni

Printmaker + magazine founder @ashtraysmagazine + artist liaison @lababerlin

2 years ago

I think these are so clever, especially the way the composition is super anatomical - makes me miss learning

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diptusz

A•R•T

2 years ago

Nature is art

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syssymae

Face of Mae :) Art allows me to get in touch with my authentic spirit and set it free. Can’t wait to get in touch with yours.☺︎

2 years ago

Feeling trapped in a broken soul…

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syssymae

Face of Mae :) Art allows me to get in touch with my authentic spirit and set it free. Can’t wait to get in touch with yours.☺︎

2 years ago

The autumn season of the soul is underway. Shedding parts of oneself, making room for the observation of once-hidden details; undergoing a change of colors, marvelling at the new. This journey brings tension, crises. It’ll take a few months before we finish the transformation and fully embrace the newfound light. Trust the process…

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viktoria

2 years ago

Nature‘s ovaries done their task leaving the peek of fertility behind them. Having spread their seeds and planted the future they are finally allowed to give in and let go. Dying horses. So much pride and so much surrender.

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rachelharris

Interdisciplinary Canadian artist based in Berlin. Working at the cross-section between painting, sculpture, installation, performance, and land art.

3 years ago

Human returning to nature

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leolucien

3 years ago

at home in wild places, she’s a stalwart survivor

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umby

Artlover in progress

3 years ago

Women and creation of the world.

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viktoria

3 years ago

Dias de los muertos meet Ernst Haeckel. I love it.

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mattiamarino

Co-founder & CTO Mae.

3 years ago

Something is empty, and it’s dividing itself. It let you feel very down.

SAD
HURT

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