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Create endless loops. Make Celtic knots or wavy lines.

Tap on a hexagon tile to change its orientation. Play.

By Martin Rohrmeier.

#tessellation #hexagonal #truchet tile #celtic knot #loopdeloop

weepingwidar

Wilma Martins (Brazilian, 1934-2022) - From Cotidiano (Everyday Life) series (ca. 1972)

depsidase

do-not-u-dare

Stole this from somewhere but i think it’s appropriate

dunmeshistash

Official Dungeon Meshi Cookbook - With original art by Ryoko Kui

ceezedby

There's an official Dungeon Meshi cookbook and it's not terrifying?

#Dungeon Meshi #cookbook

mysharona1987

The CAT-tastrophe of Japanese Art: Kuniyoshi’s Cat Obsession Explained 😸

#utagawa kuniyoshi #kuniyoshi #53 cat stations #cat puns #Japanese cat art #art history #Japanese Artroom #Japanese art #Japanese cats #Youtube

Absolutely ethereal 🩵

The Dorothy Project

#TheDorothyProject #not ai #space art #Youtube

anxeious

threeture

kungfunurse

Also his deeply underrated ability to clap back

captainclickycat

Reminds me of that story about the teacher or lecturer or whatever who told their class "hey, the ceiling has 'gullible' written on it" and anyone who looked up discovered that yep, the word "gullible" really had been written on a piece of card and taped to the ceiling. And after letting that sink in for a while the teacher said something like "those of you who looked up have just demonstrated one of the most important tenets of research: check the source."

jkottke

The Color Game. “Humans can’t reliably recall colors. This is a simple game to see how good (or bad) you are at it. We’ll show you five colors, then you’ll try and recreate them.” I scored 39/50 but got a perfect score on one color.

eldritchdraaks

Fire Horse thunders,

Trampling upon old year, brings

New Year's blessings: rain

#Year of the Horse #fire horse #haiku #new year haiku #new year poem

retquits

so don't get too comfortable.

high resolution free to download [ here ]

gcballet

I'm sure that I'm far from the the first person to notice that this line in Wintersmith (2006) was published just a year before Pratchett's 2007 announcement of his posterior cortical atrophy diagnosis.

Out of nowhere, Roland, a boy who in this book also happened to acquire specific additional traits like glasses and a love of books, suddenly has a deep, angry hatred of anything which takes memories.

The above line hit me like a damn train, and then I skipped back and reread the sequence as Roland and the Feegles arrived and realised that the Underworld Roland is in is filled with confused old people being parasitised by 'bogles' which steal their memories and identities. It's not remotely subtle but also heartbreaking in how understated it is. The strangeness of the woman dragging a cardboard box is nightmarish. This is actual horror.

Terry. Oh my god. Sir. This is one of your children's books and you brought this here. You brought this here because you trusted and respected your young readers with something so hard and personal. This is Terry writing down his deepest fear, in a children's story, the safest place to put the most frightening things you can think of.

And this sequence doesn't have a lot to do with the climax of Wintersmith where it's found. The monsters in the Underworld could have been anything at all. I was expecting stuff from the Dungeon Dimensions, not the most personal expression of vulnerability I have read in any Discworld book yet. It didn't need to be here, but Terry needed to write it. Good god. I'm going to have a little cry about this.