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anthotny:

… and that’s shade.

Prints this and hands to every white gay I ever encounter.

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mitjaissick:

Simone Leigh

The Gods Must Be Crazy, 2009

installation view

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nprcodeswitch:

McDonald’s has long marketed to consumers of color as aggressively as any big corporation. It was one of the first corporate customers of Burrell Communications, the longstanding, highly decorated multicultural advertising agency. While we take for granted that there are lots of people of color in mainstream commercials, the world was much different in those awkward early days of culturally targeted marketing. But a journey through this history offers a (hilarious) reminder of what has and has not changed in the art of selling burgers to brown people.

What we found when we started digging through the archives was that McDonald’s was deeply concerned with black folks getting down. (Excuse us:gettin’ down.)

See more on NPR’s Code Switch.

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medievalpoc:

Contemporary Art Week!

Kehinde Wiley

Los Angeles native and New York-based visual artist Kehinde Wiley has firmly situated himself within art history’s portrait painting tradition. As a contemporary descendent of a long line of portraitists—including Reynolds, Gainsborough, Titian, Ingres, and others—Wiley engages the signs and visual rhetoric of the heroic, powerful, majestic, and sublime in his representation of urban black and brown men found throughout the world.

By applying the visual vocabulary and conventions of glorification, wealth, prestige, and history to subject matter drawn from the urban fabric, Wiley makes his subjects and their stylistic references juxtaposed inversions of each other, forcing ambiguity and provocative perplexity to pervade his imagery. Wiley’s larger-than-life figures disturb and interrupt tropes of portrait painting, often blurring the boundaries between traditional and contemporary modes of representation and the critical portrayal of masculinity and physicality as it pertains to the view of black and brown young men.

-skny.com

1. Down With a Bullet, 2011., 2. Femme Piquee par un Serpent, 2008, oil on canvas. 3. Matador, 2009. Oil on paper 57.5” x 134.5”., 4. Sleep, 2008. Oil on canvas 132” x 300”.

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the-real-goddamazon:

holaeljefe:

letter-experiment:

Largest amount of swag I have ever witnessed

Swag on a trillion

Y’all wish y’all had this much swag.

the-real-goddamazon:

holaeljefe:

letter-experiment:

Largest amount of swag I have ever witnessed

Swag on a trillion

Y’all wish y’all had this much swag.

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loftcultural:

Henri Matisse - Goldfish (1911)

loftcultural:

Henri Matisse - Goldfish (1911)

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deux-zero-deux:

life-outside-the-monograms:

blackghostwaltz:

crazymary36jonyhi:

sperosims:

wiccateachings:

If the zodiac signs were in a horror movie. 

I’d secretly help the killer, honestly not surprised.

I would sacrifice myself, well this explains a lot XD

Stay calm? Screw that, my butt would be gone.

im black i aint checkin shit

why would i scream at everything?? i don’t even scream in real life. i think my lungs are actually incapable of producing a scream.

I’m the one who snapped and went on a killing spree muahahahaha

deux-zero-deux:

life-outside-the-monograms:

blackghostwaltz:

crazymary36jonyhi:

sperosims:

wiccateachings:

If the zodiac signs were in a horror movie. 

I’d secretly help the killer, honestly not surprised.

I would sacrifice myself, well this explains a lot XD

Stay calm? Screw that, my butt would be gone.

im black i aint checkin shit

why would i scream at everything?? i don’t even scream in real life. i think my lungs are actually incapable of producing a scream.

I’m the one who snapped and went on a killing spree muahahahaha

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RIP Feliciano

RIP Feliciano

"It is not true that people stop pursuing dreams because they grow old, they grow old because they stop pursuing dreams."

Gabriel García Márquez (RIP April 17, 2014)

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arandomwhitedude:

frigerator:

I support thick thighs

Against my face

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