Critique
When the Artist Becomes the Art. Content Warning.
We like to think we can separate the art from the artist, but can we, really? Art is born from the same place as sin. It mainly emerges from conflict: between what is felt and what is permitted, between the self that is lived and the self that must be hidden. No figure embodies this tension more vividly than Oscar Wilde: a man who transformed his own contradictions into style, wit, and devastating clarity. His novel The Picture of Dorian Gray is not merely a tale of aesthetic decadence but the battleground on which this question is fought.
By Yasmine Lagras13 days ago in Art
The Uncopiable Human Wit to Write
We all have been in that spot at least once in our schooldays where we have been wringing our brains off to curate written articles of some sort until our soul-less friends were born. At just four years old, our beloved soul-less, metallic, digital assistant who is always by our side when we turn on our computers and smart phones, will be doing much more than curating written content for us all, if you know what I mean.
By Sound Savvy20 days ago in Art
The Crossroads of Becoming
I found it by accident. Tucked between a laundromat and a shuttered bookstore, half-hidden by ivy and time, stood a rusted phone booth. Not the sleek glass kind from movies, but an old metal one—peeling paint, cracked receiver, a dial so stiff it groaned when turned. No one had used it in years. Probably decades.
By KAMRAN AHMAD26 days ago in Art
The Girl Who Turned Her Face Into an Aquarium . AI-Generated.
When people first saw the photo, most of them thought it was edited. A young woman stared into the camera, her face transformed into a living aquarium. Tiny painted fish swam across her cheeks. Blue water-like shadows curved around her eyes. Light reflections gave the illusion of glass, depth, and movement. It looked surreal, impossible, and strangely emotional.
By shakir hamid29 days ago in Art
Dunn & Sandwichgate
"Sandwichgate" -in this topic- refers to an incident: The 2025 acquittal of Sean C. Dunn (i.e., "Sandwich Guy") for throwing a Subway sandwich at a federal agent during Trump-era protests, while viewed as a symbol of resistance, was also scammed into existence as a misdemeanor assault.
By Reneegede7about a month ago in Art
The Bench by the River
Every evening, I walked past the same old bench by the river. Its wood was weathered, gray with age, the paint long gone, and yet it had a quiet dignity that made me pause, if only for a second. I had always been in a rush—rushing home from school, rushing to finish homework, rushing to keep up with life. But that evening, something about the rain, or maybe just my exhaustion, made me stop.
By Yasir khanabout a month ago in Art
The Day the Silence Learned to Speak
On the edge of a quiet town called Marrowell stood a clock tower that had not spoken in twelve years. People still checked the time by it, of course. The hands moved faithfully, circling the face with stubborn loyalty, but the bell—once the town’s heartbeat—had gone silent after a storm cracked its iron tongue. The mayor promised repairs. The years promised forgetting. And forgetting, as it often does, won.
By Yasir khanabout a month ago in Art
Martini's
Just a note all of these Christmas movie illustrations were created by Valentin Ramon in his book 'The Unofficial Christmas Movie Coloring Book.' I believe most everyone should know that "Martini's" is the bar where George Bailey's friend owned. I used colored pencils using shades of blue for sky and snowflakes, gray for car with red brake lights, green for the pine tree, brown for the walls and fence, and black for the trim of the building and steps and sidewalk.
By Mark Grahamabout a month ago in Art
