I’m about to cry
I didnt see that the cat didnt have an eye. I thought it was some badass emo cat and i was like awwwww yeah.
Are we really so different that we must be horrified of one of them uncovered, and completely okay with the other?
this is now my most favorited post ever
what is even the difference besides size smfh
this is beautiful tumblr thank you
“I’m a painter, but I also do nude modelling for life drawings and anatomy classes. Every time I model somewhere, the professors tell me ‘We want you back.’ They love me because when I’m on the stand, I put on a demeanor: I want them to see not just the body, but also the movements of the body, the shadows—all that.”
“Do you feel self-conscious at any time when you’re nude?”
“No. I was in art school myself, so I was exposed to that environment. But sometimes I get self-conscious on the street: Everywhere I go, people come up to me and ask, ‘What do you do? Are you a dancer? You’re not walking, you’re breezing and gliding.’ I’m not a dancer, but when I’m walking, I’m dancing.”