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l̸̹̍̀a̸̜͋̐͜k̴̼͗̽͆̈́ḛ̵͗̈́ͅ
Devine Lu Linvega

@lake that's a classic <3 excellent book. A good one to get into after that is Kenneth Newmeyer's Sailing The Farm

27 April at 19:17 | Open on merveilles.town
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spiritual drip castle tattoo for miriam

A close-up of the back of a calf with a black and gray tattoo resembling smoke or a fluid, abstract design.
A close-up of the back of a calf with a black and gray tattoo resembling smoke or a fluid, abstract design.
27 April at 3:51 | Open on autonomous.zone
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i haven’t seen this short film since i was in high school, but just randomly found it again … one of those things that you forget about but deeply impresses itself into your subconscious.

youtu.be/nJBfQDcmKZQ

26 April at 3:31 | Open on autonomous.zone
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collaborative harness tattoo extension for spaci

almost symmetrical tattoos of wires and flowers on both shoulders, forming the loose shape of a harness
23 April at 20:52 | Open on autonomous.zone
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oh holy tower of messages :: I crave eyes to see the threaded thoughts coiling and uncoiling inside of you
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self-#tattoo

a tattoo of a cell tower
20 April at 19:41 | Open on autonomous.zone
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recently I’ve been helping my friends with a show for the New Orleans Giant Puppet Festival. The show is called Eyes of the Beholder- it’s beauty and the beast, but with lesbian bug elves in an industrial fascist nightmare world. (obviously, the themes everyone wants and needs)
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for my part, I drew a series of illustrations that were projected as part of the prologue.
I’ll post more later, but for now here are some stills from the show….

a projected illustration of a spider creature in a forest. the illustration is surrounded by lace. There is a miniature set in the foreground of an industrial town and forest.
a projected illustration of a mine shaft filled with bug eggs. the illustration is surrounded by lace. There is a miniature set in the foreground of an industrial town and forest.
14 April at 22:36 | Open on autonomous.zone
l̸̹̍̀a̸̜͋̐͜k̴̼͗̽͆̈́ḛ̵͗̈́ͅ

posting my illustrations for the prologue of Eyes of the Beholder !

1 - the first egg cavern, too small
2 - the newly built egg cavern, defaced with filigree

pen and ink illustration of what looks like a mining shaft filled with small orblike eggs
pen and ink illustration of a large tunnel. Some of the walls have markings carved into them
19 April at 23:10 | Open on autonomous.zone
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last nights rave at the abandoned warehouse :: my roommates providing visual feedback projections atop an engineless school bus that appeared there a few days prior

peering into a warehouse at night. there is a rave happening around a flipped school bus. There are colored lights and visual feedback projections on the wall
two figures standing on top of a bus in a dark warehouse surrounded by a/v equipment
30 March at 19:46 | Open on autonomous.zone
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kif

@lake looks like a scene from a video game

27 March at 23:54 | Open on autonomous.zone
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incredible find at a CVS dumpster ln. totally filled sketchbook, some of the drawings dated 1971-1975.

marker drawing of three cars driving up an overpass
26 March at 19:43 | Open on autonomous.zone
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… the life of an io moth …

i found this grub on @liaizon old house porch in november. i kept it in a plastic takeout container and fed it willow leaves until it cocooned in december. a few days ago it emerged a beautiful fuzzy thing. i released it last night, tho it stayed crawling around on my hand for a long time before taking flight.

goodbye + good luck dear moth

tiny green caterpillar (bottle cap for scale)
slightly bigger green caterpillar
fuzzy yellow moth
fuzzy yellow moth with vibrating antennae, about to take flight into the night
23 March at 3:44 | Open on autonomous.zone
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we took turns shining our phone lights for each other to take pictures of the burned out car

photo of a burned out car in the night
close up photo of a burned out car
18 March at 4:36 | Open on autonomous.zone
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the spiders with no memory (2013)

starting to work on a new project with some friends, and was reminded of this illustration i did 11 years ago, to the tune of a very short story written by jodorowsky

a spider killing another spider for weaving a web
handwritten text reads: The Spiders with No Memory Nobody knows why the spiders forgot how to weave their webs. They became frantic, their legs became stronger, and they learned to dig out underground chambers. But they didn’t belong in the dark. They felt an inexplicable itch in their legs and they incessantly made warping gestures. They started to make webs that weren’t round, or sticky, or sheer, or useful to catch insects, and with pride they called them “arcane”. They were collected in museums, and later in temples. Suddenly, one spider recovered its memory and began to weave a round web, sticky and sheer, in a corner of the central tunnel. The other spiders made a great ruckus; they destroyed this “abberation” and killed the citizen for daring to litter the city.
10 March at 20:02 | Open on autonomous.zone
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*hovering over kitchen sink eating raw cloves of garlic* this must be what they call girl dinner

9 March at 4:33 | Open on autonomous.zone
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@lake mematically, i think girl dinner requires a plate

9 March at 15:46 | Open on abolish.social
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l̸̹̍̀a̸̜͋̐͜k̴̼͗̽͆̈́ḛ̵͗̈́ͅ

i got casted as a “heavy metal fan” in the sequel to spinal tap lol

29 February at 4:52 | Open on autonomous.zone
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@lake so are you gonna be like, an extra. or is it a speaking role

29 February at 16:44 | Open on abolish.social
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bike ride thru the cement factory.

a coyote ran across my path and their fur looked so soft // i heard the train whistle blow and it was answered by a chorus of howls

a cement factory at night. tall looming towers.
a cement factory at night. tall looming towers.
20 February at 6:26 | Open on autonomous.zone
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night of the poux parade // me(left) friends(right) , digicam pic by my friend sabo

some bums dressed in realtree, or as clowns, or both, hanging out by a dumpster
18 February at 6:11 | Open on autonomous.zone
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drawers(2021)
drawn in the process of moving out of my ex-gfs house. a weird and messy time where i spent a lot of time sleeping on the floor next to these dresser drawers, feeling surrounded by Ending morphing into ecstatic nothingness. i felt like dogshit and i felt so free.

watercolor and ink sketch of wooden dresser drawers with antique handles, stacked messily. There is a red and white cloth on top of some of the drawers.
17 February at 6:33 | Open on autonomous.zone
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