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nemfrog · 3 months
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Snow-flakes : a chapter from the book of nature. 1863.
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zegalba · 6 months
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The Seated Woman
This one, situated at the top of the park - not far from the historical site of the Crystal Palace - is to be avoided at all costs. In 2004, a schoolboy using the statue as a goalpost rested his hand on her shoulder while defending a corner. It took the boy's friends several minutes to prise his hand free, during which time the unfortunate victim had been locked in a 'terrified trance.
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Nothing Suzanne Collins writes in her books is on accident
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Jong Sook Kim: ‘Artificial Landscape’ (2020)
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tanuki-kimono · 4 months
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Antique meisen (ikat weave) kimono with pointy yukinokesshô (snow crystal). I love how they look much more like deadly shuriken than the traditional cute and fluffy yukiwa (stylized snowflake) :D
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pulsingvoid · 11 months
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i'll literally never be convinced crystal/kristen was not a figment of misty's imagination, a friend she invented for herself that the others played along with because at least misty was occupied. i know she reads so fake to me just because she was poorly integrated into the rest of the wilderness plot (as in - not at all lol), she's a half-assed attempt at giving context to misty's anxious attachment style, which was almost immediately undermined anyway by her deciding to like walter. crystal/kristen never appears until misty is socially iced out for accidentally poisoning the soup and suddenly there's a second incredibly annoying theatre kid everyone wishes would go away? that dresses in misty's exact color palette? and they've been on the same team this whole time while misty was so ostracized and lonely? nobody even wanted to look for her when she "vanished"! the wilderness even magicked away her body so they'd have to hunt each other! crystal isn't even her name. i'm sorry, but she's about as real as akilah's mouse.
not being able to suspend my disbelief long enough to accept this subplot as real cheapened it a lot for me as it happened, but i have since decided her not being real could be plausibly-canon, and suddenly it's so compelling. misty invented herself the perfect friend that accepted everything about her and daydreamed little playdates and slumber parties, and even so, when she confessed to destroying the black box, her daydream turned on her. misty's own (quite vivid) imagination couldn't stretch enough to allow her a friend who accepted her wholly. she plays out what would happen if she told her closest friend this dark, fucked up secret, and it ends bloody. she convinces herself she'll never be fully accepted and loved, and ultimately it doesn't matter if crystal/kristen was real or not. i'm honestly fine with this theory never being confirmed (again, i don't think they intended it this way, crystal's place in the story was just criminally unearned and underwritten), but i'm much more compelled by a version of events where misty is so lonely and confused and guilt-ridden that her mind (or, if you'd like, the wilderness) gives her the kind of friend she was unlikely to find even under better conditions, and there's still betrayal and death at the end of it. misty's adolescent brain is already self-aware enough to know her hands will be bloodstained and unholdable for the rest of her life.
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moodboard-d · 4 months
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rocketonin · 5 months
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i like to hc that jack annoys tf out of snow miser
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heartnosekid · 6 months
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🎠 the name robin 🍁
for anon!
🍁-🎠-🍁 / 🎠-🍁-🎠 / 🍁-🎠-🍁
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siseliestudio · 5 months
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winter friends 🧣❄️✨️
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nemfrog · 3 months
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Snow crystal. Art-studies from nature. 1872.
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zegalba · 4 months
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halloween-sweets · 5 months
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crystalfurs · 5 months
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Our English "Snow Halation" Cover!
For the winter this year, we wanted to try something different. Since we've secretly (or not-so-secretly if you follow our personal blogs) been Love Live! fans this whole time, we decided to turn our efforts toward the most legendary song in the Love Live catalog: Snow Halation, by µ's.
So we rewrote it as an English-language song and performed it with a Pacific Northwest garage rock style in our home bedroom studio, as is our way. It's a new take on a classic song, but one we tried to keep true to the original in spirit.
Please enjoy it with your holiday nog products this year, or at any time of year you so desire.
Featuring:
@nothing2seehere420 - guitar, lead vocals
@niconicorose - Farfisa and Hammond organs, electric piano, drum sequencing, tambourine, sleigh bells, backing vocals, English lyrics composition
@etrianodysseyobsession-hd - bass guitar, backing vocals, audio engineering, mixing, mastering
Find it on Spotify, Apple Music, and Bandcamp
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moonletgarden · 3 months
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The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me And I cannot, cannot go. The giant trees are bending Their bare boughs weighed with snow. And the storm is fast descending, And yet I cannot go. (Spellbound ~ Emily Bronte)
Photography by Crystal Lee Lucas
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