Darling Anachronism
@darlinganachronism.bsky.social
Mycah Darling is a self-taught Canadian multimedia artist.
Darling’s work aims to expose the contradictions in our values, encouraging self awareness, compassion, and sometimes vulnerability in the viewer.
Darling’s work aims to expose the contradictions in our values, encouraging self awareness, compassion, and sometimes vulnerability in the viewer.
A quick Look at some of my pieces hanging at Remedy Cafe on 109 street in Edmonton, Ab. If you can go, I highly recommend the chai latte 🤤
April 19, 2025 at 2:22 PM
A quick Look at some of my pieces hanging at Remedy Cafe on 109 street in Edmonton, Ab. If you can go, I highly recommend the chai latte 🤤
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This is the first in the series called Bones in Strange Ways. “Beating Bones” depicts a heart constructed from bones. It is composed of a hand, sternum, ribs, spine, knee, shoulder blade, femur, and various others.
This heart is cold and hard, but brightly stands out in the dark.
This heart is cold and hard, but brightly stands out in the dark.
April 4, 2025 at 2:12 PM
This is the first in the series called Bones in Strange Ways. “Beating Bones” depicts a heart constructed from bones. It is composed of a hand, sternum, ribs, spine, knee, shoulder blade, femur, and various others.
This heart is cold and hard, but brightly stands out in the dark.
This heart is cold and hard, but brightly stands out in the dark.
Toxic Liaison, 2021
Blood travels down her elbows as she supports the dripping head. Something extends between their mouths, her tongue? Or his, being pulled from his mouth? Is she ignoring his state because she created it? Or is she blind to it? Perhaps she is in love with death itself.
Blood travels down her elbows as she supports the dripping head. Something extends between their mouths, her tongue? Or his, being pulled from his mouth? Is she ignoring his state because she created it? Or is she blind to it? Perhaps she is in love with death itself.
March 15, 2025 at 11:11 AM
Toxic Liaison, 2021
Blood travels down her elbows as she supports the dripping head. Something extends between their mouths, her tongue? Or his, being pulled from his mouth? Is she ignoring his state because she created it? Or is she blind to it? Perhaps she is in love with death itself.
Blood travels down her elbows as she supports the dripping head. Something extends between their mouths, her tongue? Or his, being pulled from his mouth? Is she ignoring his state because she created it? Or is she blind to it? Perhaps she is in love with death itself.
Hello friends! I am looking forward to learning more about this platform, and since I do not know much yet I have decided to keep the first post simple. Here’s a commission from 2024, which I titled Face The Mourning.
I made this to hold space for the emotions involved in losing a loved one.
I made this to hold space for the emotions involved in losing a loved one.
March 11, 2025 at 3:03 AM
Hello friends! I am looking forward to learning more about this platform, and since I do not know much yet I have decided to keep the first post simple. Here’s a commission from 2024, which I titled Face The Mourning.
I made this to hold space for the emotions involved in losing a loved one.
I made this to hold space for the emotions involved in losing a loved one.