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@laumerisa
Glamuary #1: Soldier
“Hali Aloke, SOLDIER First Class.”
Inspired by the elite military group of the Shinra Electric Power Company known as SOLDIER from Final Fantasy VII
venat loved us like we love the lv 1 nothing
rest in peace venat you would've loved the .
✨Happy New Year ✨
(Posting early because am I thinking about getting in bed even though the UK has 25 minutes to go? Yes.)
Hanzo Dojo
One thing I love about songs in different languages is that you have to do language research to understand them fully. A great example when it comes to this is Katarsis "Tavo akys", because if you just translate the song it loses a lot of the meaning and can be made into a simple love song. This happens because Lithuanian language has several abstractsizism (not a real word, but best describes it), sentence/word rules and so on which create a different meaning in the original language
The six horsemen of Eurovision
God fucking bless the juries thank god it's a jury winner
first time im happy with the jury votes
but the points in general were bs. Latvia deserved more
i honestly dont think we talk enough about how lukas is a 22 year old who wrote the incredible art that is tavo akys himself
I love them a normal amount
We stole Finland's Eurovision win last year, we're repaying this year.
i was seeing all these little blue flowers everywhere and kept thinking "dang what are these bitches, i can't remember..." well guess what. they were fuckin forget-me-nots. can't believe i failed step fucking 1, the hot girls on iNaturalist are going to laugh at me and i'm gonna flunk out of hobby botany school.
!!! Learn From My Humiliation!!! THESE ARE THE BITCHES!!!! DO NOT FORGET THEM !!!!
ID: same image with the text "I forgor." End ID
go my depressed eastern europeans go
My neighbour was saying he can't pay his water bill.
I sent him a "Get Well Soon" card.
more modern theater should have parabases. just a scene in the middle of the play where the lighting shifts and one of the actors turns directly toward the audience to give you some snide commentary and insults from the playwright.
A play where every character gets a moment to narrate their own internal thoughts, but one of the other characters is a psychic that reads minds, and while all the other characters freeze in place in the dark while the one in the spotlight starta talking, one of them is moving and obviously frantically taking notes.
the climax: all lights cut off at once except spotlights to all of the other characters, who are narrating their thoughts rapidfire. the tension is already high and now the psychic is losing their mind and control of their power
The whole scene stops when the psychic yells
EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP
And the overlapping chatter of thoughts stops immediately, lighting goes back to normal, and everyone stares at the person who just realises that they just yelled that for real. In a room where nobody was actually talking out loud.
the rubber duck
For anyone curious what they mean by the rubber duck, rubber duck debugging is a tactic used by programmers to figure out bugs in the code. To do it, they explain the code, verbally, line by line, to the rubber duck until they find it.
It’s also very useful for writers, and I’ve used it multiple times with rubber ducks, stuffed animals, and my friends.
“when i say it out loud i realize where the stupid was”
I literally cannot count the number of times I’ve gone to someone and told them ‘I can’t figure out what’s wrong with my story, please let me explain it to you’ and that was all it took. Sometimes they ask helpful questions like ‘did you remember to feed them’ or ‘so is this all on the same day’ but other times I don’t even need that, it just figures itself out as soon as I try to explain it to someone else.
It’s one of my go-to pieces of writing advice. You’re stuck on your story? sit down and tell me/someone all about it.
i love you visible brushstrokes. i love you glue warped scrapbook pages. i love you awkward poems. i love you junk journal with faded receipts. i love you poorly composed journal layout. I love you unintentionally blurry photographs. i love you asymmetrical beading. i love you curling freeform crochet. i love you fingerprints on pottery. i love you reused materials. i love you improvised instruments. i love you mistakes. i love you bravery to make it anyway. i love you creativity that hasn't been wiped clean of every drop of humanity and sanitized and commodified.
Candle clocks
same energy tbh