Janaina Medeiros
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Jules of Nature
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lmao adobe/pantone charging a subscription fee for color palettes & replacing those colors with black on old pieces of artwork if you donât pay up
A hero has arrived -> https://twitter.com/stuartsemple/status/1586088201328156672
Stuart Semple really has found his niche and by god is he carrying the bit all the way home
After two years of intermittent labor, here it finally is! Thank you so much to everyone who has been following the progress of this getting made and for supporting me as I took on a project that kind of exploded in scale past what I initially planned haha.
Firstly, thank you to everyone involved in making Beetlejuice the Musical! I love it so much and this thing only happened because the source material is just so good. Consider this a send-off for the musical since itâll be closing early next year. If youâre able to, y'all should really grab some tickets and see the show live! Theyâre also touring the show soon, so really thereâs no excuse!! Go watch this show. Itâs a joy and a labor of love.
Secondly, I feel itâs necessary to provide a small disclaimer. This project started out as a storyboard and ended up landing somewhere in between boards and animation. For sake of those who donât know and maybe want to break into the animation industry, this level of polish, color, backgrounds, etc is ABSOLUTELY NOT what is expected or wanted from an actual professional storyboard. I put in the time and effort to give it this level of polish just for fun! And also because I know Iâm not shipping it off to get animated. This is the final product and itâs something I just wanted to do for the hell of it because I love boarding and I love this musical.
Now that thatâs out of the way, I just wanna give an extra thanks to Jeannette Arroyo and Amber Blade Jones for busting their asses to give this little project some of the most BEAUTIFUL backgrounds in the business. It elevated the level of this thing beyond anything I couldâve hoped for.
Thank you all again SO MUCH for watching! I hope you enjoy! =]
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Iâm not okay
I love this manâs voice. Kills me.
Best of favorite dance moves đđș via @ Ed People on Youtube https://twitter.com/TansuYegen/status/1560874626380857344
Youâre crying from the dancing video?
The inherent human experience of expressing joy through music and dance across hundreds of cultures and millions of peoples lives and families and those people sharing those dances with a stranger who asked nicely demonstrating the good and beauty of humanity got to me, alright?
Go, watch the original - the quality is better and you can âlikeâ the original artist (it only has 82K views)!
arabic poetry is so beautifully yet painfully romantic, i mean âthey asked âdo you love her to death?â i said âspeak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life" and âbecause my love for you is higher than words, i've decided to fall silent" could have got jane austen crying and shaking
Assyrian dog figurines with names carved on them, 650 BC âExpeller of evilâ (muĆĄÄáčŁu lemnĆ«ti) with white pigment and red spots âCatcher of the enemyâ (kÄĆĄid ayyÄb) with red pigment âDonât think, bite!â (Ä tamtallik epuĆĄ pÄka) with white pigment âBiter of his foe!â (munaĆĄĆĄiku gÄrßƥu) with turquoise pigment âLoud is his bark!â (dan rigiĆĄĆĄu) with black pigment
You know that Ada LimĂłn poem where sheâs like âi canât help it i love the way men loveâ? my dad recently confessed to me that he became a shoemaker because they buried my grandma shoeless
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Accident Report in the Tall, Tall Weeds - Ada LimĂłn
Astronaut Mark Kelly smuggled a gorilla suit into the ISS, without telling the rest of the crew
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My favourite incident like this was the Skylab 4 mission, where the crew arrived at the empty station, only to find several people already inside, to their great alarm. Upon investigating, they realized the intruders were wearing the Skylab 3 mission patches⊠and were also just dummies the Skylab 3 crew had made and left there without telling anyone, specifically to fuck with the next team.
Can you imagine entering a supposedly empty space station and seeing this? Fucking terrifying. I love it.
Iâm just impressed that, in an environment where weight and available resources are so carefully accounted for, people still find windows to pull bullshit like this.
In hopes of inspiring younger generations, NASA created this series of gorgeous retro travel posters that encourage you to imagine a future where common space travel is a legitimate possibility. Source
YOU CAN DOWNLOAD THEM!
https://www.jpl.nasa.gov/galleries/visions-of-the-future
Terminal Hanaki? Boring. Chronic Hanahaki? Exciting.
Not enough chronic illness in fanfic. Shout-out to my folks who spend 6-8 weeks of the year in the hospital.
Prof you fucking genius is it seasonal? Like it happens in spring cause the flowers bloom? Imagine it hitting hanahaki season and looking around a room and seeing whose missing, whoâs out on sick leave, thr curiosity the DRAMA
Itâs like how everyone with autoimmune disorders disappears during flu season! Except with even more drama.
[http://www.asofterworld.com/index.php?id=539]
#this is honestly how I initially thought hanahaki in fic worked #coughing up flowers for years because you wonât cop to your feelings? #thatâs the stuff #the dying thing puts on really uncomfortable pressure for me #like âlove me back or Iâll dieâ is uncomfortable as hell for me #whereas âADMIT YOUâRE IN LOVE YOU JUST COUGHED UP A BOUQUET!â #hanahaki-suffering person: ânoâ THIS IMMEDIATELY IMPROVES THE ENTIRE TROPE! I had really disliked Hanahaki because itâs almost like the other person - if theyâre a good person - is sorta blackmailed into either having feelings or being responsible for your death which is Not Romantic, but I can totally get down for FEELIGS made into an aggravating physical metaphor that you could potential deal with if youâd either confront them or get therapy or something.
This puts the song âI Wonât Say (Iâm in Love)â in a completely new light.
I am in awe at how much this tweak changes the trope of hanahaki from something I quietly detest from a distance into something I would gleefully read and giggle about to others.
Honestly I donât even think itâs even the removal of the death thing (like thatâs certainly helpful, but you can probably keep it, if you need it for the Drama) that saves it, so much as it is the idea that the problem is caused purely by you not admitting your feelings, rather than the other person not sharing them.
Like, in the standard version of Hanahaki, the point is that the disease is caused by unrequited love, and the afflicted end up coughing up increasingly large amounts of flowers, until either they suffocate or the other person returns their feelings.
A lot of versions do require a confession on top of that, but fundamentally the most important thing is the object of your affections developing specifically romantic feelings for you. Or you die.
As an aro person, Iâm sure I donât need to explain why this trope is uncomfortable for me, considering that it basically paints me as a potential death trap.
Plus some stories also feature âThe Surgeryâ, which removes the roots of the flowers from the victimâs lungs, thus saving their life, but in the process makes them incapable of romantic love, which is treated as the highest tragedy.
Chronic Hanahaki on its own would still kind of have this problem, itâs just toning it down a bitâ rather than being responsible for your death, your crush is instead just responsible for your continued pain/discomfort and frequent hospital visits. Better, but still kind of icky.
Chronic Hanahaki (that could still be potentially terminal in the long term, if you need extra drama) caused by not saying your feelings aloud, regardless of how the other person feels, on the other hand?
Beautiful. Great metaphor for the real effects that repressing your emotions can have on your body. Lots of dramatic potential.
Like, obviously thereâs your bog-standard âI love you but donât believe that you love me, so I will choose to suffer tragically alone rather than risk making you feel bad for not loving me backâ thing that the Hanahaki genre was made for, but thereâs room for more here as well.
Especially if you expand it to be about supressed emotions in general, rather than just romantic love.
For example:
The character who is in a relationship, but still has trouble verbalising their feelings sometimes, due to past trauma/mental illness, and thus still experiences recurring bouts of Hanahaki. Their partner who reassures them that itâs okay, that they know they love them, and that if they want to say it then thatâs fine, but if they donât feel they can right now then your flowers are beautiful babe, and thatâs fine too.
The character who notices flower petals lying around their kidâs room, and doesnât understand why their child wonât just tell them who they are in love with, so they can support them in confessing their feelings. Only to find out that their kid has actually been dating their same gender best friend for months now, and the Hanahaki was about coming out to their parent.
The autistic character with alexithymia, who by this point just treats coughing up the occasional flower petal as another, rather annoying autistic trait. âFuck,â they say, coughing up a blood-stained rose and holding it up for their friends to see. âAnyone got any ideas what this one could be about?â
The polar opposite of the traditional Hanahaki thing. The ever happy, toxic positivity character who will die from the flowers choking their lungs unless they finally admit that they kind of hate you sometimes.
The character at the funeral of a family member they had an extremely dysfunctional relationship with, defiantly coughing their flower petals right onto the grave, and refusing to admit that they felt anything other than dislike or indifference for them deep down, because even now, when theyâre dead and gone and it doesnât matter, âyou first, bitch.â
The character who witnessed or was told something that they arenât supposed to know, and not only has to deal with the secret eating away at them, but also has to come up with more and more reasons for why their Hanahaki isnât going away, even after they confess all their other secrets.
The character who, upon clearing out the house of a beloved elderly relative who recently died, finds a whole room full of rotting flowers, and is faced with the question of what their relativeâs big secret was.
The Hero wasnât tracking down the invulnerable Dark object to destroy it. His dragon needed something to chew on that would last longer than a few minutes. Itâs hard being a pet owner, but itâs worth it.
Youâd be dead where you stand
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once transformed, shifters must kill their host, to avoid their own death.
