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Hello! I’m Plath (she/her) and I make digital art! I love pink, botany and nature, and vintage tech. I’m learning every day ✨🌸💕
“We should meet in another life,
we should meet in the air,
me and you.”
— Sylvia Plath
"Store front On A Sumer Evening" by Paul Schulenburg
All by myself,
I am a huge camellia.
- Sylvia Plath,
“Fever 103°”
-Georgia O'Keeffe
Camellias of various colors
Impazzisco se penso al numero incredibile di cose che non potrò mai sapere, di luoghi in cui non potrò mai andare, di persone che non potrò mai essere
🖊️Sylvia Plath
#StorieParallele su #VentagliDiParole
@VentagliP
''if the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
you leave the same impression of something beautiful, but annihilating'' (the rival, sylvia plath)
foto da direita: The black sea at night - Ivan Aivazovsky
foto da esquerda: uma cena do viagens de chihiro que eu não consegui superar
I'm watching a plathrough of Mario & Sonic 2020's story mode and it looks like someone at Sega finally learned what "cuck" means
This is my last quick illustration for "You're" by Sylvia Plath for a poetry exchange at @wclslibraries. Any excuse to draw a dodo. It is posted with the hand-lettered text on my Patreon (https://t.co/iwH5tJfUQ2). (Patrons got it a week ago if that sort of thing intrigues you.)
"The stranger in the lavatory mirror/ puts on a public grin, repeats our name/ but scrupulously reflects the usual terror." ~"Tale Of A Tub" by Sylvia Plath
This was an assignment where we had to make an emotional pic to a quote, which I did with my oc Lilith.
The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath. Another of my favourite books, and the next illustration in my series inspired by books 📖
#WhyIWrite:
...because I have the urge to excel in one medium of translation & expression of life
Plath
#writing
The Moon and the Yew Tree
This
is the light of the mind
cold and planetary
The trees of the mind are black
The light is blue
The grasses unload
their griefs on my feet
as if I were God...
~ Sylvia Plath
FAIRY RINGS
Overnight, very
Whitely, discreetly,
Very quietly
Our toes, our noses
Take hold on the loam,
[...]Nobody sees us,
Stops us, betrays us
[..] We shall by morning
Inherit the earth.
Our foot's in the door
From 'Mushrooms' Sylvia Plath 🎨W.J.Morgan; Judi Morton
Dora Carrington,'The Giantess.' For all their ambitions, the male torchbearers of surrealism were not forward-looking when it came to women & equally promoting their art. Down Below, Carrington's narrative of mental breakdown, is easily as good as Sylvia Plath’s The Bell Jar
Notre troisième interview @womenwhodostuff est dans vos boîtes ! J'ai parlé avec @ohhmarion (oui on l'aime) de sa formidable BD, de dépression, de sociologie, de féminisme, d'Adèle Haenel, de Sylvia Plath et des œuvres qui la touchent 💖 On s'abonne là 👉 https://t.co/t0aZ4YfeUa
How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.
-Sylvia Plath
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath, diary entry 25,
1950
-Egon Schiele
Two Figures, 1917