MFCarter
mfcarter.bsky.social
MFCarter
@mfcarter.bsky.social
I am a Vermont Artist, (Potter and Painter) I love humor and beauty. I believe in fairness, justice, equality and LGBTQ+ rights. 🏳️‍🌈

Yes, I'm gay (he/him) with a wonderful husband

You can find some of my artwork on my website.

https://mfcarter.art
November 21, 2025 at 9:41 PM
What a gloriously deplorable pair.
November 21, 2025 at 3:26 PM
Before or After?
November 21, 2025 at 3:24 PM
SEDITIOUS BEHAVIOUR, Punishable by DEATH!
November 21, 2025 at 3:23 PM
What would you tell him?
November 21, 2025 at 3:22 PM
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November 21, 2025 at 3:21 PM
Great advice!
November 21, 2025 at 3:21 PM
What do Teriffs do? We've seen them in action.
November 21, 2025 at 3:20 PM
Reposted by MFCarter
November 21, 2025 at 2:33 PM
Silence has never saved us. Queer voices have always been the spark—at Stonewall, in marches, in art, in love. I WON’T BE QUIET SO YOU CAN BE COMFORTABLE. Because visibility is survival, and comfort should never come at the cost of our existence. #LGBTQ+
November 21, 2025 at 1:26 PM
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Fumio Fujita (Japanese, b. 1933) is a celebrated artist, best known for his stylized woodblock prints of birch forests and birds. His work White Trees and Birds exemplifies his minimalist approach—reducing nature to essential forms while evoking silence, fragility, and harmony.
November 21, 2025 at 1:19 PM
Rafał Borcz (Polish, b. 1973) is a contemporary painter whose work immerses viewers in meditative landscapes, often populated by animals that symbolize solitude, fragility, and primal fears. His canvases are quiet yet haunting, inviting reflection on nature and transience.
November 21, 2025 at 1:18 PM
René Magritte #BOTD 1898
The art of conversation, 1963
November 21, 2025 at 1:16 PM
Every step I take is a blessing. -Rumi
November 21, 2025 at 1:15 PM
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When the pond’s cold and the snow still clings to the pines, we don’t bother with dainty splashes.
November 21, 2025 at 1:13 PM
The maples cannot sweeten if the sap runs dry, and even Green Mountain trails grow heavy under too much snow.
November 21, 2025 at 1:11 PM
Like clay pressed on the wheel, every thought leaves a mark—sometimes fragile, sometimes lasting, always real.
November 21, 2025 at 1:09 PM
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