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urbanhieroglyphics · 10 months
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Shop in Minneapolis.
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austin-st-art · 1 year
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Marfa
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pickleania · 1 year
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#worldbuilding has quickly become one of my favourite pastimes that coincidentally also counts as work as I’m building Pickleania from scratch. There just isn’t any sort of reference or guide to accomplish worldbuilding outside of the writing world though.. maybe once I’m done in ten years I’ll just have to make one myself with Pickleania as an example for other artists and designers wanting to know all the ins and outs (and there are so, SO many). You also kind of have to dabble in biology, geography, physics, law, science and a boar load of other specialties to make sure your world makes some sort of sense — but that’s what makes it SO MUCH FUN! I’ve never felt more creative then when I’m working on any element to Pickleania. Although it exists atm purely as a creative foundation for my graphic design and art business, I hope to expand her into SO SO much more. If you ever have any suggestions or would like a plant, animal, germ, steeet ect named after you or someone you love please message me! I’d love to accommodate anything like this and make sure it’s documented in the Pickleania history books 🤓 #illustration #illust #illustrator #world #fictional #creative #creativity #flora #fauna #floraandfauna #fiction #art #artistsoninstagram #illustrationartists #design #graphicdesign #entrepreneur #momlife #freelance #art #sketch #sketchbook https://www.instagram.com/p/CpHTYdnh8rZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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420farts · 5 years
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all-broken-things · 4 years
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Today in horror / slasher movie history: on August 19, 1988 A Nightmare on Elm Street 4: The Dream Master debuted.
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Here’s a Freddy Krueger portrait!
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xstar-dusty · 4 years
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Man, I really missed Gill I still cannot draw his hair right tho ;_;
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brokehorrorfan · 7 years
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Bottleneck Gallery will release a small allocation of New York Comic Con-exclusive screenprints for Jaws and A Nightmare on Elm Street 3: Dream Warriors tomorrow, November 10, at 12pm EST.
Jaws, designed by Robert Tanenbaum, measures 24x36, is limited to 325, and costs $50. The variant is limited to 125 and costs $65.
Matthew Peak’s original A Nightmare on Elm Street 3 artwork measures 24x36, is limited to 375, and costs $75. The textless variant is limited to 100 and costs $65.
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quotemywall · 6 years
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Another Banksy wall sticker made for one of our customers. We have many Banksy street art designs available in many different colours. Check them out at: - www.quotemywall.co.uk - #banksy #streetart #banksyart #banksysticker #sticker #decal #art #steeet #stencil #wallsticker #homeideas #office #walldecor #decor #modern #quotemywall
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stylistiquee · 2 years
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steeet style from art basel, miami 2021 (pictures from vogue runway)
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bobastudios · 2 years
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Had a blast at the kick-off reception! 🕺
Okay, so we might not have danced to the live DJ, but we did scope out the Hot Sauce Art Collective's gallery and toss around balloons sooo 🤷‍♀️
We also had the ✨️BEST✨️ cupcakes by Sistah Sweets 🤤 Their signature cream cheese sauce is such ❤️‍🔥 that had a group consensus on our favorite flavor for probably the first time ever 😳
And with the end of the kick off, the 3-Point Pop-Up Market around the CIAA tournament is official here! 🎉
Find us at 608 Water Steeet on 2/25-2/26 from 12-8 PM!
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notagainella-blog · 4 years
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not again, el
Here I am, the depts of tumblr. Somewhere over the rainbow, past the tik tok houses, just a couple steeets down from the gaming live streams and a little bit past someone I can’t have, there I am, writing on tumblr.
Scratch that. Crying on tumblr. I haven’t had a tumblr account since dressing like a ‘tumblr’ girl was a thing.
Well here I am. Back at it again with the white tumblr post background, typing away my rants.
I’m 25. The owner of a dope creative arts agency. A mom. An intro and extro vert. Divorcee. Wanna be influencer. Selfie addict. Facebook live streamer. Lover of animals, music, and nature. Peacemaker. Big hearted. & then there’s the dark stuff. Dark Memories. The stuff that pops up in my head when I’m trying to sleep. That stuff.
So why am I raining on tumblr? Idk. Seems nice here I guess. I’m a writer, a journalist to be exact. I love writing about others but I don’t really care to right about me.
Here I am though. Writing. We will see where this goes.
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Unbelievable pt. 3
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Loki x Reader
The trio make it to Earth, and run into a mysterious being along the way as they search for Odin.
Warnings: None, just slight angst and jealousy
https://sillylittlewritings0.tumblr.com/post/186578472135/unbelievable-pt-4-loki-x-reader-reader-along
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After the Bifrost portaled the three of us to Earth, Thor, Loki, and I found ourselves staring at a building being heavily demolished. Thor and I turned to look at Loki in annoyance.
Arms crossed he insisted, “I swear I left him right here.”
Thor sarcastic toned replied, “Right here where the building is being demolished?”
“Do you expect us to dig him up from that wreckage, Loki? Honestly.” I remarked to him.
His eyes grew soft for a tad, as he was happy I finally talked to him, and not in a formal tone. “How was I supposed to know? I can’t see into the future I’m not a witch.” He replied back to Thor and I.
Thor smired, “really? Then why did you dress like one?” He asked in reguards to his all black attire.
Loki feigned offense, as I gave a laugh at his brother’s joke. The sound of my laugh turned Loki’s head around, and he gave the smallest smile to me. I turned my eyes down, shyly. Even as a witch, he still looked incredibly good. I was supposed to be mad at him for what he put me through, and here I was drooling over him.
As the two brothers bickered over his fake death, two Midguardians came up to Thor and asked for a selfie. As Thor was preoccupied, Loki took the chance to speak with me.
“I know I’m still deserving of the silent treatment, but it was so lovely to hear you laugh again, darling.”
My heart swelled at the nickname he always called me. I wanted to badly to forgive him. Nothing I wanted more than to throw myself in his arms and kiss him harder than I ever have before. But my heart and feelings were still wounded from his secrecy.
I smiled slightly, and I put my hand up to caress his cheek, and he leaned into my palm. “Oh Loki, ever the sweet talker. If you had let me in on your little secret, you would have heard that laugh a lot more.” I informed him, and dropped my hand down.
He tried grabbing my hand and began to beg forgiveness, when an orange circle of light appeared around his feet. I stepped back from him, and Thor did too.
“What is this? What are you doing now?” Thor asked confused.
But Loki was just as confused. “No, this isn’t me!” He told the both of us. But before I could talk, he slipped right into the ground where the orange circle had been. In its place was a card, with an address.
Thor, rightfully uncertain, poked the card with his ‘umbrella’ thinking it was actually Loki. I picked up the card and read the address. 177A Bleecker Steeet. I show him the address on the card. “I think it’s safe to say that this card isn’t Loki. C’mon, let’s go get our witch back.”
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The two of us finally stumble upon this Bleecker street in the streets of New York City. Standing behind Thor, I went up to the door with him, but as suddenly as he went up to knock on the door, we were transported inside the building. Confused and alerting our fight mode, we had our weapons on hand, with an approaching floating figure looming our way.
“Thor, Odinson. God of Thunder.
Y/N, Asgardian’s most fiercest and trusted warrior.”
The two of us looked at each other wearily, as the figure fully came into view as a man in a red cape and blue jumpsuit. “You can put your er- weapons down.” The mysterious man told us in response to our human object disguised weapons being raised on guard. Thor put his ‘umbrella’ down, and I followed suit trusting Thor’s judgement. As soon as both our weapons were put down and away, we were suddenly transported to another room of the building, with the magical man staring at the both of us.
Thor scoffed and nudged me, before he began to nonchalantly mess with whatever ancient artifact on display to the table in front of him, as I kept my eyes on the man.
“So, Earth has wizards now?” He sarcastically remarked to him, and as he did, whatever artifact he screwed with started falling apart.
I watched him over and over try to set it back to normal, and feeling a little second hand embarrassment due to the magic man watching intently. “Thor, I think just, um, leave it please.” I told him.
“Yes please, listen to miss Y/N and go ahead and leave that.” The magic man said sarcastically back to Thor.
I turned to him, and to get a good look at him. With his dark hair and sliver of gray hair on a rugged face, he was a pretty attractive individual. For a midguardian anyway. He noticed me staring at him, and turned and gave me a quick wink. I turned my head away, slightly flushed. Do Earth wizards read minds now, or what?
Thor snapped me back into the present with his statement toward the man. “Alright wizard, who are you and why should we care?”
“My name is Dr. Stephen Strange, and I have some questions for the both of you. Have a seat, please.”
Next, for me it was a gentle second of being put in a comfortable chair by the Dr. Strange man, but for Thor it was an unexpected and jolt rush to be thrown in a chair.
“Tea?” The Dr. asked the two of you.
I looked down, and in my hand was a warm cup of tea. It felt warm and welcoming, so I took a sip from it. Thor confirmed that he didn’t drink tea, and then the cup was replaced with beer rather than the warm tea.
The two then began chatting about why Dr. Strange brought Thor and I here. He informed the both of us that his job was to keep an eye out for any otherworldly dangers that come to Earth and pose any possible threat. Of course, his questions were in turn about Loki, due to his mishap back in 2012 with the attack on New York. After Thor assures him that we are all merely here to find his father Odin, and then return back to Asgard, he no longer became suspicious and agreed to help us.
As he was looking up the location of our king, I casually made small talk with him.
“You uh, did you do that swirling in the ground that swallowed up Loki?”
The Dr. smirked, “Yes that was me, couldn’t have been too careful, you see. But don’t worry, I assure you no harm came to him.”
I scoffed, “Actually, I wouldn’t mind a little harm had been done. He deserves some sort of kick besides the one I gave him.” I mumbled the last part quietly.
He gave me a sympathetic look, “I’m not sure about the actions of Gods, but I do know human or god, anyone would be a fool to mistreat you or break your heart.”
I felt myself blush and smile at his kind words. “That means very much to me, I thank you very much Dr.”
*time skip*
Finally, Dr. Strange opened another bigger portal to us, and gave his proclaim that it would lead us to their father.
“Oh don’t forget this by the way” he handed you your weapon disguised as an everyday human item. “And you’re ‘umbrella’ is still upstairs” he told Thor. In response, Thor held out his hand and you heard crashing noises as his hammer umbrella wrecked the upstairs. I rolled my eyes as I knew he could control where his hammer went, so it was intentional.
Shaking my head, I took my weapon from his hand, “Thank you, Dr. , It was very nice to meet you, hopefully another time will come where you don’t have to kidnap one of us to come over” I joked.
“Well, if I knew there was any other way to get such an otherworldly beauty here, I would have done so” he replied, smirking again.
I smiled and rolled my eyes when Thor interjected. “Oh, and my brother?”
“Oh, right” he began swirling another portal over the head of us and when it fully opened, I heard screaming and then the familiar angry scream of Loki, slamming into the ground.
“I HAVE BEEN FALLING. FOR THIRTY MINUTES!” He angrily exclaimed to everyone.
You chuckled quietly, secretly happy for some revenge against the little secretive slew.
“Well, you can handle it from here now” he said shaking the hand of Thor. “You can handle everything as well, maybe even more than the both of them. If you ever find yourself in New York, do return for a visit” Dr. Strange said shaking your hand, and pressing a chaste kiss on it before he let go of you.
“Handle me?! Who are you? Dare to shamelessly flirt with an Ausguardian woman, and challenge me you second rate- “ Loki began to exclaim, as he withdrew two blades. Thor and I started to step in to stop him, but Dr. Strange was way ahead of you.
“Okay, bye bye now.” He pushed the portal over us, transporting us into where Odin was. Loki fell over into the portal, due to his anger and attack. I sigh and shake my head, and headed over to Loki still on the ground, and held out my hand to him.
He stared for a moment before taking it and getting up.
“What in the world were you doing letting that half-wit socerrer flirt with you?! Honestly Y/N, I know you’re still mad at me and I deserve your anger, but really? An Earth wizard!” He angrily said.
“Let him flirt with me? Are you joking Loki?! It was nothing serious, he was just acting that way to push your buttons. Buttons so easy to push, you were ready to kill him.” I replied, upset.
“Look, weather or not you forgive me in the next few days or the next 1,000 years, I will never let you go. So forgive me for being a little hostile seeing some joke of a master of the mystic arts try anything with you- ”
“Um hello, as much as I want the both of you to reconnect and talk things out, we have some bigger matters to deal with, look” Thor interrupted Loki’s rant.
Loki and I quieted down and looked over to where Thor was looking. Odin sat facing his back to us, sitting by the edge of a cliff on a rock.
We all looked at one another, and walked over to Odin.
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susannaprouse · 5 years
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Thirty five - La Paz
We arrived into La Paz at 6am and made our way back to our hostel, hoping we could check into our room early. Unfortunately we couldn't. Instead we sat in the lobby, were given blankets and promptly fell asleep. Luckily we were able to get into our room by 7.30 where we fell back asleep.
I woke up to the sound of Mike and a hostel man wheeling in another oxygen tank, Mike still didn't feel well. We tried to sleep some more but I was worrying so couldn't. The late morning came and we discussed what we should do, our original plan was to get the numerous cable cars up to El Alto (the cable cars are the equivalent of the La Paz underground) but as they would elevate us even more we decided it wasn't a good idea. Instead we'd go to the Ethonography Museum and see how it went.
On the way to the museum we walked through Calle Jaen, a coloutful colonial street that was beautiful. I love pedastrianised steeets so much. The museum was great with rooms full of colourful and traditional hats, masks and feather art. Truly amazing, I couldn't stop taking photos! I also got some ideas for my Christmas making presents, I hope everyone likes feather hats. Luckily Mike made it round (although avoided staircases as much as possible) so could enjoy it too. But having exerted ourselves enough we went back to the hostel to rest some more.
We ate dinner at the hostel in our room (the hostel was the best we've stayed in!), tomato pasta and cheesecake for me. After watching A LOT of Ru Paul's Drag Race we got an early night to try and catch up before our early morning bus to Copacobana.
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pouroneandone · 5 years
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Mazarine Coffee
San Francisco
Packed and full of beautiful people. This is a great place to settle in and relax among the sworms of different languages, dialects, and accents. I ordered a washed Ugandan pour over that was delicious and well balanced. Love the concrete counter and high vast ceiling; which fits in well across the steeet from the Jewish Modern Art Museum. Friendly people serving up good coffee in the sun. Love it!
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travelingwithme · 5 years
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Las Vegas for Art
Where to begin and what to cover? I would not choose this city for some warmth in winter but our artist daughter, Amanda, won an 8 week Transformation Fellow for the first year offered through UNLV (University of Nevada at Las Vegas). She beat over a hundred applicants! 😊
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Her community-based fabric art hangs on the long low art building on campus. Five big pieces drape to the ground and add beauty to an otherwise drab building.
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Adding to the art experience is an installation of large painted limestone rocks balanced on each other in seven columns in the desert, 40 minutes drive south of town by Ugo _____ from NYC.
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The city has the sorted reputation as the party town of the US. “What happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas.” The night lights and casinos dominate after sundown. It’s not my party choice but it does make for a diversity of people unlike any other city of this size. Money making is the purpose. Very few people walk or bike here; cars dominate. With a bit over 2 mil people, you would think city parks would be easy to find. Not so. Big wide streets with space as no problem, intersections are huge and the wait for green lights are about 4-5 minutes! A park, sort of, is beautiful in between two big steeets but only to view. No benches or spaces to sit. Not seen anyone jogging in town.
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So we drive 30 minutes to the first place Spanish travelers arrived in 1829 - an oasis in the desert. A local springs is now a wetlands park with a concrete path and several joggers. The native grasses are 10-12 feet high and a couple ponds dominate with a gray water (recycled water) river to the side!
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A respite from the city for sure! Lots of birds and a big bullfrog calling in the bushes.
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