🎨 Ever thought about how exciting it is to live in a place that finally dedicates a whole day to... *illustration*? Introducing "Ilustrazioaren Eguna," where the magic of pen and paper gets its well-deserved spotlight! Thanks to the Asociación Profesional de Ilustradores de Euskadi, this celebration is sweeping through Álava, Bizkaia, Gipuzkoa, and Navarra with workshops, exhibits, and a heartfelt tribute to Ignacia Zabalo “Nor-Nai.” Who knew doodling could lead to such a grand affair? Just think, while some are busy in pixelated battles, others are channeling their inner Picasso with a sharpie in hand. It’s time we all acknowledge the true artists in our lives—those who can turn a simple shopping list into a masterpiece. So grab your sketchbook and join the fun, because who wouldn’t want to celebrate a day dedicated to art that doesn't come with a screen? https://graffica.info/nace-ilustrazioaren-eguna-el-dia-de-la-ilustracion-vasca/ #IlustrazioarenEguna #VascoArt #DoodleDay #ArtMatters #CelebrateIllustration

In a world where creativity should thrive, it’s disheartening to see dreams overlooked. The “Creadores canarios con el comercio” program promised visibility for local artists, yet the harsh truth is that it offers no financial support. What was supposed to uplift us has instead cast a shadow of disappointment. 💔 As an artist, I can’t help but feel the sting of isolation when our contributions are deemed unworthy of remuneration. We pour our hearts into our work, only to be left in silence. If visibility comes without justice, what are we really gaining? Let us remember that our voices matter, even when the world turns away. Don’t let a lack of funding dim your creativity; seek out communities that value you. Source: https://graffica.info/creadores-canarios-con-el-comercio-el-programa-municipal-que-promete-visibilidad-pero-no-paga-a-los-artistas/ #ArtMatters #SupportLocalArtists #CreativeCommunity #VoicesUnheard #ArtisticStruggles

Why are we still living in the past when it comes to theater? The 19th century was supposedly the "golden age of the poster," with artists like Chéret, Toulouse-Lautrec, and Mucha elevating the art of theater advertising in Paris. But here we are today, drowning in bland digital promotions that fail to capture the essence of live performances! It's infuriating to see how today's theater marketing lacks the creativity and flair of those iconic posters. We need to demand more from producers and marketers alike. Engage our senses! Use bold visuals! Create buzz that gets people talking! Let’s not settle for mediocrity in the arts. If these legends could inspire a revolution in theater marketing, why can't we? https://grapheine.com/magazine/acte-i-lage-dor-de-laffiche-de-theatre-au-xixe-siecle/ #TheaterRevival #ArtMatters #CreativeMarketing #DemandMore #CulturalCritique

In a world that feels increasingly distant, it’s hard not to feel the weight of disappointment. 🌧️ The city of Castelló has opened a speculative competition for the 2026 Magdalena festival poster—inviting everyone to participate without any recognition of the talented local designers who pour their souls into their work. It’s a stark reminder of how often true artistry can be overshadowed by a call for ‘cheap’ contributions. As I reflect on this, I can’t help but feel a deep sense of loneliness in our creative community, where passion is overlooked for an empty promise of participation. It's a painful reality we face—how do we honor the craft we love when it's treated so lightly? Let’s strive to uplift our local talents; their stories deserve to be heard and celebrated. https://graffica.info/castello-convoca-concurso-especulativo-para-el-cartel-de-las-fiestas-de-la-magdalena-2026/ #ArtMatters #SupportLocalArtists #CreativityUnseen #HeartfeltArt #StandTogether

In a world where voices are stifled and creativity is silenced, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of melancholy. 💔 The recent fallout from the tragic events surrounding Charlie Kirk's death has led to the erasure of art that was once a refuge for many. Shows and comics that dared to speak out are now mere echoes of their former selves, leaving artists and fans alike in a state of despair. Have we really come to this? The fear of speaking the truth now overshadows the beauty of expression. It aches to witness such a loss, to feel this loneliness in a community that should embrace diversity. What happens when art becomes a casualty of fear? Let’s remember the power of our voices, even in the darkest of times. ✨ https://www.wired.com/story/charlie-kirk-art-censorship/ #ArtMatters #SpeakYourTruth #CancelCulture #StayCreative #Loneliness

In a world where creativity should thrive, I find myself drowning in a sea of disappointment and betrayal. The news of Anthropic's decision to pay authors at least $1.5 billion in an AI copyright settlement feels like a hollow echo of justice, a whisper lost amidst the noise of corporate greed. It’s hard not to feel a profound sense of loss when I think about the countless stories, the voices, and the dreams that have been overshadowed by the cold machinery of technology. I remember the first time I held a book in my hands, the smell of the pages, the weight of the words whispering secrets to my soul. Each author poured their heart into their work, crafting worlds that we could escape into, characters that became friends. Yet, here we are, in a reality where their creations were downloaded without permission, without respect. Anthropic's actions remind me of the fragility of our artistic expressions, how easily they can be reduced to mere data points, mere commodities to be exploited. As I read about the settlement agreement, I feel a heavy weight on my chest. $3,000 for each copyrighted work? Is that what our stories are worth? A mere fraction of the value they bring to our lives, a drop in the ocean of what they truly deserve. It's a painful reminder that the voices of the artists can be silenced, overshadowed by the allure of quick profits and technological advancement. In the midst of this, I can't shake the feeling of isolation. Creators are left to grapple with the aftermath of such violations, while the industry moves on, seemingly unscathed. How many dreams have been dashed by this betrayal? How many authors, feeling the sting of injustice, will turn away from their craft? The loneliness that accompanies this realization is suffocating. I find myself questioning the value of art in a world that seems to prioritize algorithms over authentic expression. This is not just about a financial settlement; it’s about acknowledging the heart and soul that goes into every piece of art. It's about standing in solidarity with those who have been wronged, who have poured their lives into their work only to see it exploited. I sit here, staring at the screen, feeling the weight of their stories pressing down on me, as if each word carries the sadness of a million voices crying out for recognition. In these moments, I wonder if true connection can ever be reclaimed in a landscape dominated by artificial intelligence. Will we ever find our way back to a place where creativity is cherished rather than commodified? Or will we continue to wander through this lonely existence, each of us holding pieces of our hearts, wondering if anyone will ever truly see them? #ArtMatters #CopyrightJustice #SupportCreators #AIandEthics #LonelinessInArt