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OhHungryArtist🎩

@ohhungryartist #322356

Goddess of patterns and colors. Artist collecting from other artists. Tra/digital painter, AIrtist. Mother of /art-portraits https://linktr.ee/ohhungryartist
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Ophelia
Digital drawing

Women are still perceived as second-class creatures, although this is not articulated as clearly as before, but nevertheless, differentialism in its worst form is ineradicable.
Women in classical literature are invisible, ersatz people, decorations for the male protagonist. Women in classical literature often have no names, they are simply "mothers", "lovers", "wives", and if they have names, then there are no memorable traits, character. I am a woman and a mother of a girl and I want the voice of women to sound louder and stronger in this world. You all know about the far-fetched tragedy of Hamlet - a spoiled boy with a God complex, but what do you know about Ophelia, who costs this boy her life? What was she like, what did she dream about, what was she afraid of? How would her life have turned out if she had not stumbled on Hamlet and his hypertrophied ego? I don’t know, but I would like to know...
Can someone please explain me new spirit of tipping? I've supported so many people here since February, when they were new, have no allo and so on.
For the first time since beginning I have nothing to tip cos have to feed my kid and needed this locked degens. Of course I knew that there will be much less tips but...nothing at all?!
Is my art changed so much that it didn't worth support anymore?
I'm safe for your algo cos can't tip back but now more than ever I need support and see the price of friendship here😀 if you have nothing to give you are forgotten.
I'm not even dissapointed, you know. I just will remember this few names who stay with me in hard times too.
Being a refugee means not just losing four walls and a closet with your things, but losing your identity, breaking the connection with something bigger that feeds you.
Being a refugee means being so immersed in survival that there is no talk of living and enjoying life.
Being a refugee means having a huge black hole inside that may be will be covered with thin skin one day, but will hurt and hurt and hurt.

A Refugee
LE, 0.05 eth
https://foundation.app/mint/eth/0x5eEa02C3B84d9b77c4463FC0811Da9C5be83918C
Ophelia
LE, 10 ed
0.02 eth
https://foundation.app/mint/eth/0xF1713B1BC3E167D57aaa5670961fb417A34d6F1d

Women in classical literature are invisible, ersatz people, decorations for the male protagonist. Women in classical literature often have no names, they are simply "mothers", "lovers", "wives", and even if they have names, then there are no memorable traits, character.
I'm a woman and a mother of a girl and I want the voice of women to sound louder and stronger in this world.
You all know about the far-fetched tragedy of Hamlet - a spoiled boy with a God complex, but what do you know about Ophelia, for whom this boy costs her life? What was she like, what did she dream about, what was she afraid of? How would her life have turned out if she had not stumbled on Hamlet and his hypertrophied ego? I don’t know, but I would like to know...
If you want new pfp - ceramic punk, you can make me an offer here
https://foundation.app/collection/Weirdceramic
In my shell

People like to repeat the phrase "to grow we need to get out of the comfort zone", but what if I have never entered this zone, I have not even seen it through a crack in the fence?!
All my life I have been in the turbulence zone and I have no idea what a stable boring comfortable life is.
Being an artist for me also means protecting myself by creating a cozy alternative world with flawless blue oceans and purple sunsets, with emotional portraits and sensual still lifes.
Leave me in my shell, I don't want to go to your world where people crush each other in the name of other people's goals and imaginary benefits!

Digital drawing
2024
https://foundation.app/mint/eth/0x99E68419660e9D2F58339b89A051d73943487918/5
Art was given us as light sword against darkness
We are who we are.

Acquaintances, friends, society, social networks - they all tell us how to tweak us a little, how to improve us a little, but we are who we are.

The angle, the pose, the makeup, the photoshop suggest correcting the flaws, emphasizing the advantages, presenting us with a rosy side, but we are who we are.

Whether fat or thin, erudite or simple, beautiful, cute, peculiar, cheerful, gloomy...all these and many other descriptions seem to be about us, but no. We are who we are... the real us - clots of flame, lights shining in the darkness, sources of energy.

We are not bodies or characters, we are not pain or joy, not naivety or experience - we are something indescribably greater. Driving us into frames and forms is like building a dam for a turbulent river - for some time it will hold back the rapid flow, but sooner or later the true essence of the river will break through the jam.

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We are who we are
30*40 cm
Canvas on cardboard, mixed media
The sea... is a phenomenon without a proper name, it can only be called a sea, be it the Mediterranean, the Japanese, or the Suruga Bay that was now before my eyes - all this is nameless, complete, absolute anarchy, something that is generalized with great difficulty and does not recognize names.
Yukio Mishima
Humanity has succeeded most in self-destruction.
In creating values ​​that can be betrayed and trampled upon.
In covering up the greatest evil with words of good.
In praying for a great miracle and not noticing the small miracles of everyday life.
Our gods and our angels always look as if you scratched their gilding a little, the rotten old wood underneath would be revealed.
We want purity, but we are not ready for purity and we don't deserve it.

Digital drawing
2024
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World:
- fires!
- economic crisis!
- ecological disaster!
- political collapse!
- covid
- we're all going to die

Artists:
- oh, how well the brush cleaned!!