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Many Little Things all the Way Down…

If you look at little things, always look closer for even smaller things. They’ll be there, minding their own business. If you don’t take any notice of little things then its time you did - open a door to a world of wonder.

Here, some tiny little forest fungi (Favolaschia calocera), less than 1 cm (a fingernail) across, and a tiny little lovely oribatid mite. If we could look inside the mite there’d likely be nematodes and, in those, bacteria. Small things all the way down, or from little things bigger things grow.

You decide.

wilburwhateley

by Sergio Diaz

wrotten

yupthatexists

The Nerf Nuke

Introducing the most epic Nerf weapon of all time! The Nerf Nuke is a rocket that launches in the air and shoots out 80 Nerf darts in every possible direction. It’s the holy grail, and is guaranteed to win you an Nerf war you start.

BUY IT HERE

princeoftheironfist

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rabbittiddy

W̴͖͎̰̘̞͉̯͙̭̣̭͔̺̯̓ͩ͋ͩͥ̐ͧ̅͊̐̆̊ͥ̚͜͟͠͠ͅA͈̻̟̰͔̖̲͚̟̘̼͈̪͉̼ͪ̓̿͑̂̀͘͟͟Rͥ̽͗͊̆ͭͫ͒̈́ͣͥ̄͐͏̢̛̗̰͈̖͕̖̪͟͡ ̵̨̺͇̮̦͍̖͍̒ͮ̂̓ͫͩ̋͗͒̏͂ͭ͒H̵̷ͯ̿͂ͫ͋̔̈́̆̈́̒̂̂̈̊ͦ͘͘҉͉͉̳̣̬͙̰̣̥̯̟A̧̡̩̦̞͈̻̟͖̮͚̣̪̞̻̞ͥͮ͂͌͑̒̀̚͝͝S̸̵̵̞͚̦̪̦̗̖̜̤̬̖̼̱̾̓̌̊̀͢ ̛̟̬͖̺̗ͬ̔ͣͩ̈̅̑̔ͪ̇ͤ̀̓͌̕͞C̏̅͂̀́͜͞҉͖̟͙͈̹̱̗̗͈͈̟̭H͂̑̅̄̅͗҉̷̤̺̬͖̠̤̗̯̙̣͍̩͇̺̫̣̤́͝A̵̢̡͉̳̤͍̯̜̩ͧͥ̈́ͣ̀ͬ͌͟Ṅ̡̧̪̣͇͖̬͖ͫ̽̓ͮ̿̚͜͜G̴̥̜̜̣͔͎̩̺̖̝͎͖̩͎͈̞͙̜̀̍ͧͪ̊̿ͥ͛̎͐ͨͫ͊ͭ͗̚͢͡Ẻ̶ͩ́̈́͌̈̾͂̎͢҉̥̟̪̥̮̦̝͔̬̞̺̟͔̹͚̲̥͙̣́D̴̢̨̝̪̦̱̬̩͋́͋ͯ̋̑͑̿ͨ̀̆ͭ̑̕

victoriousvocabulary

LIGNEOUS

[adjective]

of the nature of or resembling wood; woody.

Etymology: from Latin ligneous, “of wood”, from lignum, “wood”.

[Morgan Herrin]

frankiesmileshow

The worm toad. A monster for my weekend RPG project, inspired of the Suriname toad.

It has no eyes, and needs the pale worms in its back to peek out of the holes to see. Still designing the actual battle for it, but it might involve using the worms as a warning for an impending strong attack.

I made an annotated time lapse of drawing this sprite and a few others, you can watch it below:

I drew this on my live stream last weekend. Follow me on twitch if you want to catch the next one!

My twitch channel

dragonageinquisitram

scienceyoucanlove-deactivated20

Follow along as Project Noah member Magazhu documents these wonderful wasps & larvae in Mexico. You’re in for a fascinating treat with this Spotting of the Day! http://www.projectnoah.org/spottings/1266206002

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Fun Fact: I LOVE WASPS

devilette-deactivated20180911

Colin Christian’s ‘Trypophobia’ exhibition opens on Saturday at the Stephan Romano gallery in BK. I’ll be there with a posse so NYCers come out!

aanloix

人食い人種

stunningpicture

Found a pair of Ray Bans in the ocean.

deathcomes4u

Poseidon called he wants his shades back

turnsintostone

I think you mean Broseidon

beardedhockeyguy

Broseidon, god of the Broceans

goatmonster

I rarely dream. When I sink into the pillow and Angelique’s scent washes over me, all I ever recall is that surreal feeling of floating before falling unconscious into blackness. I appreciate those moments of peace from my own thoughts. When I do dream, it’s always the same. I rise from the bed, it is dark. I walk across the room to the bathroom, with a strange pressure sometimes a tickling sensation in my abdomen. The floor of the bathroom is ice cold against my footpads. I reach for the light switch with one hand, and run the other over my stomach. I jerk it away as my skin feels strange, and there is a warm sticky substance on my fingertips. The light comes on and I see the cause. Under my right arm, down my side, holes. Round shallow holes in my skin, raw wounds, oozing a clear liquid, matting in my fur. In this dream I am not afraid, even as I see things writhing beneath my skin. I know that they are rising from my womb, in my dream this is logical. I lift my arm over my head and the holes stretch and distort. I run my fingertips over it, there is a stinging sensation. I press my fingertips into them and the stinging becomes more intense but not unpleasant, a burning warm sensation begins to radiate all across my side. It’s only when I feel movement right beneath my finger I jerk my hand away. The pressure released sends a jolt of pain across my body. My fur stands on end. I cannot look away from these holes even as the movement beneath my skin becomes more intense. My flesh is bulging from the pressure just below its surface. I cannot look away. ———- Older piece based on a real dream I had.

#nsfw