#Discover Stunning Arts As Well As Crafts

[cochineal-leviat]

Sweet Dreams, Stardust

Okay, so I have a lot of feelings about In Stars and Time. But let me say first, wow, this game irreversibly changed my brain network. For anyone who is considering buying this game, please do. I don't think I've had a story touch my heart and mind like this for a long time. And that goes without mentioning the stunning visuals and entertaining battle system. (Be careful, though, because this game handles heavy topics regarding mental health)

If you're still hung up on buying it but are curious, there is a free demo on Steam if you like to try.

Thank you, @insertdisc5, for this gem of a game. I will be turning it around in my head like a microwaveable gourmet meal for months to come.

Technically the illustration has no spoilers (unless you count Siffrin having a good nap as a spoiler). But I will be going into heavy spoiler territory under the keep reading since I need to get my thoughts on this game off my chest.

And a monochrome version because you know me, I can't help myself. Even in black and white art pieces, I will put in some colour.

And a very tiny Loop

Initially, I was going to do a piece with a theatre stage and the cast (Siffrin, Mirabelle, Isabeau, Odile, Bonnie and the head house maiden) taking a bow and finally leaving the spectacle to a life not controlled by a script and Wish Craft. But it was more fitting to put my feelings into creating a peaceful scene. Like, oof, I needed this very badly. I used sepia to make the painting warmer and added some more details like headcanons. The stars/colours might be remnants of Siffrin's transformation. Or maybe they were always there, but he never paid attention to it. Who knows.

I'm going to keep this brief. Otherwise, this post will take way too long.

I adore Siff's character. It's perfect for a game and narrative such as this. I saw a post not long ago on Tumblr going into depth about how their role as the rogue and not the hero works so well, so I won't linger on it for long. But how they would rather listen and fade into the background perfectly aligns with the player's experience of being the silent observer. (And the nodding off that changes into zoning out. It took me way too long to realise that small but essential narrative change) Oh, and the portrait change! It flew over my head until I was staring at the game menu. I was so confident Siffrin had a mischievous grin and not a frown. I always feel slightly surprised when the party asks for Siff's opinion or mentions that they have been too quiet. I felt Siffrin's excitement like my own when he got excited at finding clues to end the nightmare they were in. So I knew it would end up falling on their face because they were too excited. I just had this bad gut feeling the whole time during Act 4.

And oh boy, speaking off acts. I thought it would have been the standard 3. Boy, I was wrong. Whenever I felt I was nearing the end, I was thrown back at the start with more mysteries than answers. It made exploring the game intriguing since there is almost no information about it online (at the time of writing this post). There is the Discord, but I didn't know about it until I finished it.

This game has a lot of secrets, and I had a lot of fun uncovering them. The looping mechanic works so well in discovering little details and further leads. (even though my stubborn arse kept trying to do everything in the least amount of loops as possible. I thought the ending would be different if I exceeded a 100. My final number is 59. I am still not sure if I should be mad about it not being a rounded number like 60 or that I went over the 50 threshold)

However, it is a good thing that only some mysteries were solved. Like, what's up with colours in this world? Everyone sees in black and white, and the idea of shades and colours is only spoken of in scientific studies. They do exist and are not a part of the disaster that happened to Siffrin and their land. But there is definitely something mysterious about it. I adore how the dialogue reflects this, as the characters do not speak of shades or colours. Isabeau expresses surprise to see a streak of red colouring the sky in Act 6. It makes you think about how colour is perceived and how you describe it. (The lore inside this game is immaculate. I eat this shit up)

We never find out the name of the country north of Vanguard or what it was like. We can only infer that the beaches had black sand, with shells that shine like stars, high-reaching mountains, forests and plains. Which is vague and yet intriguing enough to make you wonder. It connected me to Siff and King because I also wanted to know. I was desperate to know. I needed to know. But in the end, we never will know because that is not the story's point. Siffrin even says in the game, that King should let go because he is hurting everyone and everything, including himself, in his desperation to preserve Vanguard. This is all the more ironic when Siff accidentally does the same with his family and the loops. I might gush more about what the country might be like and their technology in another post. This game makes me want to theorise. This is the first time I've wanted to write and post theories. ISAT fucked me up good.

Which, by the way, was genius. Siffrin and King are mirrors of each other. Siff does not have King's disastrous ambition, but their love/obsession will be the downfall of both of them. They have more than being each other's countrymen in common, and I imagine Siff despises that.

I love the fact King's question to Siffrin before the showdown was/could never be answered. Usually, in a game such as this, you must figure out how to solve everything, especially for the big bad. But that was never the goal. King is a delusional monster who will not stop before achieving his dream. He will raze everything to the ground and hurt many people because he must succeed. It is what he desires. Nay, the universe wills it. What a witless excuse that can easily be made into someone's truth. Especially to somebody who is driven mad with grief.

How King's character's done is so excellent. Because, at first, I wasn't scared of him at all. He was just the big bad, and I felt nothing much but the glory of victory when Siffrin outsmarted him by looping and making sure Mirabelle learned the shield spell that would protect the party from freezing in time. But each time you fight him, you get more frustrated until Siff figures that talking to him might be fruitful. It does, but unfortunately, you and Siffrin leave yourself emotionally and mentally vulnerable. King stops being a one-dimensional villain and changes into an actual person. Someone you can sympathise with and possibly mend peace with without fighting. You and Siffrin opened his heart for a kindred spirit and got hurt.

King stopped being a monster and became human. And while monsters are wretched, humans have intent behind their cruelty. I felt so betrayed, so angry, but most of all - terrified. I felt it when Siffrin spiralled when fighting King again after their actions caused such a catastrophic turn of events for Bonnie. Every time after that, the fight with King felt tense and nerve-wracking in a dreadful way. Because even victory could not soothe the dread I felt. (The track 'It's finally over" will forever haunt me. I already feel anxious whenever it cycles to that when I listen to the playlist)

He was not, however, the final villain, even though everything that happened was King's fault. You were always your greatest enemy (or Siffrin in this case, since you are supposed to be Siffrin). I never could have guessed that the whole reason why Siffrin could not escape the loops was because Siff accidentally wished to never let go of their friends. This reminds me of Modaka Magica, where (spoilers for the OG anime) Homura goes back in time so much that the universe ties itself around Modoka, making her a waiting egg whose wish and magic will be massive when she becomes a magical girl. The one thing Homura was trying to prevent.

(Siffrin and Homura are identical in that sense. Shy characters who are loyal to a fault but are rendered into something cold, bitter and cutting by their traumatic experiences. Only Siff has people who care about them and would do anything to save him, too, whereas Homura never lets go, making the world a worse place to live in. Yes, I did go into doomed Yuri. That anime lived in my mind rent-free in my mind for years)

The Head House-maiden not being the villain was also a great touch. I am used to the apparent antagonist turning out not to be the big bad and the trusted, friendly character ending up being the evil one. Twist villains no longer work when everyone expects them to be villains.

That was my biggest theory as I played. The second biggest being that Loop is someone who enjoys Siffrin's suffering. I am so glad that was also not the case. They are apathetic but not cruel. Never intentionally, anyway. They were like the player, urging Siffrin to go deeper into the mystery to solve it. Ultimately, I chose and made cold and cruel decisions simply because I wanted to see what would happen. So yeah, I warmed up to this cosmic star thing as the game went on and even started trusting them. Act 5 really is a punch in the gut. I am so sorry, Loop. Thank you for coming through in the end.

Oh man, this is so long, and I haven't even gone into the main cast. I will leave that for another post. They are such great characters, as are the people of Dormant and the House. (Don't think I don't see the wordplay in this game. Very clever)

Going into this game completely blind was the best experience I could have had. I felt anxious, happy and scared so severely that my neurons were rearranged. I don't know if there are more endings (aside from the obvious action of attacking Odile in the True(?) ending of the game), but I am taking a break from it to make art and write for this game before I dive back into despair-o-land.

Anywho, thank you for coming this far and reading my ramblings. Have a fantastic day or evening further! o(*'▽`*)ブ

[blueiscoool]

Remnants of a Legendary Typeface Have Been Rescued From the Thames River

Doves Type was thrown into the water a century ago, following a dispute between its creators.

The depths of the river Thames in London hold many unexpected stories, gleaned from the recovery of prehistoric tools, Roman pottery, medieval jewelry, and much more besides. Yet the tale of the lost (and since recovered) Doves typeface is surely one of the most peculiar.

A little over a century ago, the printer T.J. Cobden-Sanderson took it upon himself to surreptitiously dump every piece of this carefully honed metal letterpress type into the river. It was an act of retribution against his business partner, Emery Walker, whom he believed was attempting to swindle him.

The pair had conceived this idiosyncratic Arts and Crafts typeface when they founded the Doves Press in the London’s Hammersmith neighborhood, in 1900. They worked with draftsman Percy Tiffin and master punch-cutter Edward Prince to faithfully recall the Renaissance clarity of 15th-century Venetian fonts, designed by the revolutionary master typographer Nicolas Jensen.

With its extra-wide capital letters, diamond shaped punctuation and unique off-kilter dots on the letter “i,” Doves Type became the press’s hallmark, surpassing fussier typographic attempts by their friend and sometime collaborator, William Morris.

The letterforms only existed as a unique 16pt edition, meaning that when Cobden-Sanderson decided to “bequeath” every single piece of molded lead to the Thames, he effectively destroyed any prospect of the typeface ever being printed again. That might well have been the case, were it not for several individuals and a particularly tenacious graphic designer.

Robert Green first became fascinated with Doves Type in the mid-2000s, scouring printed editions and online facsimiles, to try and faithfully redraw and digitize every line. In 2013, he released the first downloadable version on typespec, but remained dissatisfied. In October 2014, he decided to take to the river to see if he could find any of the original pieces.

Using historical accounts and Cobden-Sanderson’s diaries, he pinpointed the exact spot where the printer had offloaded his wares, from a shadowy spot on Hammersmith bridge. “I’d only been down there 20 minutes and I found three pieces,” he said. “So, I got in touch with the Port of London Authority and they came down to search in a meticulous spiral.” The team of scuba divers used the rather low-tech tools of a bucket and a sieve to sift through the riverbed.

Green managed to recover a total of 151 sorts (the name for individual pieces of type) out of a possible 500,000. “It’s a tiny fraction, but when I was down by the river on my own, for one second it all felt very cosmic,” he said. “It was like Cobden-Sanderson had dropped the type from the bridge and straight into my hands. Time just collapsed.”

The finds have enabled him to further develop his digitized version and has also connected him with official mudlarks (people who search riverbanks for lost treasures, with special permits issued) who have uncovered even more of the type.

Jason Sandy, an architect, author and member of the Society of Thames Mudlarks, found 12 pieces, which he has donated to Emery Walker’s House at 7 Hammersmith Terrace. This private museum was once home to both business partners, and retains its stunning domestic Arts and Crafts interior.

Much like Green, Sandy was captivated by the Doves Type story, and mounted an exhibition at the house that displays hundreds of these salvaged pieces, including those discovered by Green, as well as mudlarks Lucasz Orlinski and Angus McArthur. The show was supplemented by a whole host of Sandy’s other finds, including jewelry and tools. An extant copy of the Doves English Bible is also on display.

“It is not that unusual to find pieces of type in the river,” Sandy said. “Particularly around Fleet Street, where newspaper typesetters would throw pieces in the water when they couldn’t be bothered to put them back in their cases. But this is a legendary story and we mudlarks love a good challenge.” The community is naturally secretive about exactly where and how things are found. For example, Orlinski has worked under the cover of night with a head torch, to search for treasures at his own mysterious spot on the riverbank.

For Sandy, the thrill comes from the discovery of both rare and everyday artifacts, which can lead to an entirely new line of inquiry: “The Thames is very democratic. It gives you a clear picture of what people have been wearing or using over thousands of years. And it’s not carefully curated by a museum. The river gives up these objects randomly, and you experience these amazing stories of ordinary Londoners. It creates a very tangible connection to the past. Every object leads you down a rabbit hole.”

By Holly Black.

[doodle-pops]

Lords of Gondolin | With A Musician Reader

Request: hi mina how have you been? i hope you’re doing ok c: i was wondering if you’d write a scenario about human!reader showing off her greatest musical creation to the elves? it’s a piano they’ve spent a decade workshopping & building to perfection. readers also made middle earth versions of the upright bass, acoustic guitar, & cello. they plan on making more instruments cause it’s their passion and how they want to be remembered by. for the lords of gondolin - @dicksoutformtl

A/N: I’m doing just fine! It was fun writing this request know that all of them would be impressed at reader’s craftsmanship. Enjoy!

.𑁍༊˚ Galdor

Galdor is thoroughly impressed by your craftsmanship in creating new and improved versions of some of the instruments they already have while crafting newly discovered pieces as well.

He would have known you were into the musical arts, hence why you were always playing or composing a new piece every few weeks. However, what he had never suspected was a entire batch of new instruments being presented to him.

He is enthralled and eager. While some instruments may not be a favourite to his ear due to the sounds they emit, you can bet he’s informing you of some upcoming festival where you can show off your creative talents.

Galdor is a proud elf Lord who would happily talk about what you’ve created to the others and recommend you to the King to play your pieces at balls. He wants everyone to be aware that you’ve made inventions and they’re groundbreaking.

There are moments when he’d sit around and listen as you explain to him how you created each piece and the inspiration behind them or watch as you play songs on them.

It touches him when he becomes aware of the purpose of your collection of paper in the corner of your room. They were all songs written to be played on these instruments about how much you like or care about him. He’s touched and appreciative.

.𑁍༊˚ Ecthelion

The musical master is too stunned to speak as he enters your humble abode and notices all the new “classical” instruments lying about. Ecthelion’s curiosity gets the better of him and he can’t help but strum the strings of the bass and cello, or press the keys on the piano and gasp at the new pitch echoing.

He becomes aware that these are not instruments that exist in Middle Earth and bombard you with a million questions. “How did you make this?” “Where did your idea come from?” “What inspired you?” “Who are you really?”

Ecthelion probably assumes that you’re not normal to come up with all these instruments since the Valar would have created their instruments for them…so are you a Maiar or Valar in disguise?

You will be followed around until you answer all of his questions with responses that tickle his brain the right way. And be prepared for him to request if you two can now play duets at festivals and balls. He wants you to be the musician couple.

Ecthelion will show you off, more than Galdor and some of the others because he’s proud and wants everyone to know how talented you are. He doesn’t care if the other Lords comments that you’re more talented than him, he would simply acknowledge and say, “Yes!”

And not to forget, he’s making sure that your name gets recorded in the history books as an important figure in music. He’s even more proud when he realises that you’ve outdone musical protégé like Maglor and Daeron.

.𑁍༊˚ Glorfindel

There is not a person without a ten-mile radius who hasn’t been alerted by him of your musical genius abilities. Even Lord Elrond would be shaken aggressively as he is being told about your creation. “Y/N has reinvented the world of music! There is no one as great as them!”

Goodbye Lindir or Ecthelion, hello to Y/N, the new musical protégé of Gondolin or Imladris. Get used to being announced at dinners or balls to play your newest pieces and having Glorfindel looking like a proud dad (if he had a camera, his look would be completed).

Anytime you’re making a trip to your music room, don’t go without Glorfindel or else he’ll barge in all grumpy, complaining that you forgot him. He wants to be present at each new masterpiece you’re making, whether it be a new instrument or song. He likes watching the look of concentration as you play each piece to conclude which suits the song best.

Be noted that he’s curious, so he is bound to touch the piano or cello and gasp as the notes ring out. I can see him being drawn towards the guitar and requesting that you teach him. I don’t know, but Glorfindel playing the guitar suits him (idk if it’s just me).

Cue Glorfindel wanting to join you whenever you’re playing and the guitar can be included. He’ll happily sit beside you and strum away lightly while you play the piano or violin.

Like Ecthelion, be prepared to be announced/talked about by Glorfindel any chance he gets. He’s not rubbing it in anyone’s face, simply expressing how proud he is of his little human creating instruments that “change everything”.

.𑁍༊˚ Egalmoth

Most proud of them all, however, he’s torn between wanting the world to learn about your skills and also keeping them hidden so he alone can know this secret and cherish it.

A bit stingy sharing your talents with the rest of the world because they should be for him to enjoy and praise. He does complain when people don’t praise you enough and encourages them to be louder.

I don’t see anyone surpassing him in terms of being the biggest cheerleader. This elf considers himself blessed to be around such a gifted person (you’re more gifted than his friends in his eyes). You’re a miracle worker creating new instruments unheard of or reinventing old ones.

He wants to learn about your pieces even though he doesn’t know about music deeply, he would to be told everything. Don’t worry if it sounds all foreign to him, he’s understanding.

Egalmoth would inquire if you would like more materials to make more instruments because he understands that it’s your passion. He would even ask if you would like to open up a school to teach others.

Like the others, he would request that you play at dinners when the Lords come over or if the King is hosting a dinner party. Might get annoyed if someone wants to collaborate with you because you sound great on your own.

.𑁍༊˚ Rog

This craftsman is enthralled, amazed, excited, and proud of your creation. You made these instruments all on your own! Rog cannot cease talking about how you designed and crafted all the instruments by yourself. This is one of the rare moments when he's talkative nonstop.

You’ve got one of the great blacksmiths hooked on your inventions and wants to know the process you took to create each piece. He’ll be teary if you mention that you used some of his instructions during his days of teaching you basic material crafting.

Learning more and more that everything was done on your own and you spent years making each puts a type of ride in his heart that’s unshakable. If you show him how each piece is played, Rog finds himself whipped and ready to boast.

It’s strange seeing the quiet blacksmith boasting and talkative, and it’s for good reasons, you. All the Lords know, the citizens know and the King as well. Very soon, you’ll be having a hearing with the King who was intrigued by your new inventions courtesy of Rog cheerful chattering.

Rog doesn’t mind whether you choose to play privately or publicly, the choice is yours and he’s pleased with either decision. He wants you to be comfortable, but he would ask if you could play him a piece so he could experience the beauty of your creations.

.𑁍༊˚ Maeglin

Curiosity caught his attention for a great purpose and it led him to discover new things worthwhile. Maeglin is enamoured and his curiosity is piqued tenfold. Questions rattle off the top of his head about all that he’s seeing and how did you manage to think about creating these pieces.

You’ll be seen as someone highly skilled and great in his eyes because you’re out here reinventing the world of music, something the elves are passionately known for.

“Can I come to watch?” “Can I sit and listen?” “Will you play for others to see what you’ve made?” He will stand in the doorway as you play your pieces and write songs suited best for each with a sense of pride in his chest. You’re a part of his House and creating all these great inventions to make a name for yourself. How could he not be pleased?

Definitely another one who would recommend you to the King to present your showstopping performances during balls. Whether you play with the orchestra or sole, Maeglin is supportive.

You’re Maeglin little songbird who he wakes up to playing your piano or guitar on the balcony or in the drawing room. You provide him with melodies that allow him to melt in and drive his tension away.

Masterlist

Taglist: @ranhanabi777 @lilmelily @rain-on-my-umbrella @mysticmoomin @asianbutnotjapanese @batsyforyou @mcwentfandomtraveling @stormchaser819 @aconstructofamind @hermaeuswhora @lamemaster @zheiya @addaigio @involuntaryspasms

[dearestones]

Trouble in the Bathroom (Jade Leech and Reader)

Warnings: N/A. 

Anonymous Request: Hi devin, i wish you all my congrats on the 750 :)) i hope the enormity of the number hits you! Like a train! Politely! Because the crafting of your words and character introspection is truly something to love :) a feet kicking, hair tearing, love. Thank you so much for all you write!!! With that, may i please request Jade Leech and "Did you want to be alone?" I was thinking the reader as the one asking the question, but whatever works :)) have a wonderful day <333

.

.

.

It’s not often when you find yourself with a bit of free time all to yourself. On most days, it seemed like you were forever bombarded by tasks that needed completing. Sometimes, it was the Headmage giving jobs tasks because he couldn’t be bothered to fulfill his duties to the school. Other times, it was because your friends needed help and had mastered the art of guilt-tripping you into doing them. You can’t say you were mad that you were made to do these things, but you would be lying if you were all right with lots of people taking advantage of you. 

Had you been stronger, you would have stood up for yourself more, but at the moment, survival was at the very top of your priorities. 

Today, you decided to leave the comfort of Ramshackle and take a walk around Night Raven College. You were well acquainted with most of the campus grounds, but you found that there was always something worth discovering. The last time you had gone on a walk, you found an abandoned classroom with a busted lock that you would often use as a little hideaway whenever you were feeling overwhelmed. On another occasion, you had wandered a fair way into the forested area behind Ramshackle and found that the silence there, while eerie, was peaceful and free from the prying eyes of your fellow students. 

Over time, your wanderings had culminated in a vast network of sanctuaries that you could retire should you become weary of life as the magicless Prefect. 

For now, you wanted to see where your legs would take you. 

After deciding upon a direction and aimlessly walking forward, you found yourself heading towards the main campus building. Perhaps you would find a passageway behind a painting or maybe even a door that could lead you to another world! You could only hope; the last time you checked, the Headmage was up to his ears in reference texts and maps, but you were gradually losing faith in him. As you made your way up the many steps to the school doors, you found that there were a few other students milling about. 

There were no particular dorms that dominated the students available, but you were quick to pick up on the fact that they were part of some club. What was it again? One of those culture clubs with a niche interest in mind? You apologized for interrupting their impromptu meeting before you began wandering the many winding halls within the main campus building. 

As always, your curiosity led to your exploring the different classrooms along the west wing of the castle. Most of the classrooms were left unlocked and if you were to knock and open the door, you were either greeted with empty desks and chairs or you would find yourself ducking out the door with bashful apologies leaving your lips. There were even two classrooms–two!–in which you found yourself interrupting professors in the middle of a private tutoring session or grading a series of papers. Thankfully, the professors were mostly gracious and forgiving, and as a bonus, they were teachers you didn’t normally associate with because they mostly taught third year subjects. 

As you braved the hallways again, taking time to rattle the doorknobs here and there, you caught sight of someone slipping into a nearby men’s bathroom. You happened to catch a glimpse of a broad back and teal hair before the door shut rapidly behind him, the sound of the door slamming reverberating in his wake. 

You blinked, a little stunned. 

There were very few people who fit that profile: tall, broad shouldered, and with a head of teal hair. 

If your instincts were right, then maybe… 

It had to be one of the Leech twins.

One question still remained, though: Which one? 

As you traipsed through the hallway, taking the time to take a quick peek inside, you pondered your situation. Even though you spent a few days on Octavinelle’s wrong side after the release of the exam scores, you were confident that you were… amicable. 

On good terms. 

Sure, there were days when you could see one or both of the twins skulking at the edges of your periphery, but they didn’t bother you and you didn’t try to antagonize them either. In fact, there were times when you had enough money in your pocket that you even went to the Mostro Lounge of your own free will. If they were your servers, they often teased you, but treated you as well as they would with any other guest. 

(Was it because Azul was using them to keep an eye on you? Perhaps, but again, you were still on relatively good terms. As long as you didn’t sign any golden contracts, you would be fine). 

Well, if either Leech twin came out of the bathroom before you could leave this particular floor, you decided you would say hello and see where that would take you. After all, you didn’t have much to do anyway and it was guaranteed that either of the Leeches were keen on making things interesting. 

As you reached the end of the hallway, the final classroom door revealed a student from Pomefiore taking a nap on one of the desks, a pile of textbooks serving as his pillow. 

You stifled a laugh and began to leave the floor altogether when you began to hear a strange sound. At first, you thought you were hearing things, but as the sound became clearer, you began to realize that it was distinctly…Wet. And heavy. Almost as if something was slapping against the floor in a frenzied and confused manner. 

You stopped in your tracks, instincts somewhat honed after several incidences of Overblot. If there was one thing you learned from this school, it was that you couldn’t play the hero. At least, not all the time. If this was a situation where a student was Overblotting or something close to that severity in nature, you needed to get help. You were a Prefect, sure, but that meant nothing. 

You were human and worse, magicless. 

It was that point, when you were only seconds away from bolting and finding the nearest professor for help, that you found yourself stalling in front of the bathroom door. 

This was where the loud, heavy sounds were coming from. 

This was where one of the Leech twins had made his grand entrance only minutes before. 

And this was where you were going to leave and have someone else deal with the problem. 

Yet–

You couldn’t do that. Night Raven College’s culture had taught you many things about self preservation and had hardened your kindness to something resembling steely pragmatism, but you couldn’t leave anyone you knew in trouble. It was in your nature. It was a calling for you: you had to, you needed to help. 

Carefully, just like you did with the classroom doors from moments ago, you knocked on the bathroom door. Almost instantly, the sounds stopped. 

But then another one started. 

It started out as a growl before it was followed by a chittering sound. Chills ran up your spine as you heard something drag across the floor, as if whoever was on the other side was trying to carry something heavy and wet along the tiles. As alien and foreign these sounds were in conjunction with each other, you knew that you couldn’t just leave. You were given a job as Beast Tamer by the Headmage (whatever that was), and that usually meant that you couldn’t leave things like this alone. 

For all you knew, one of the Leeches could be in trouble–a thought that never seemed plausible until now. 

You knocked again.

The growling and chittering grew louder, almost manic.

“Hey, it’s me!” You raised your voice, careful to remain placating and calm. On the other side, you heard the growl abruptly cease, almost as if the one who growled was surprised. That’s good. You can deal with surprise. “Ah, are you hurt? Can I come in?”

A pause where all you heard was the sound of something slapping once more on the floor before someone deeply sighed. 

“I am in no condition to open the door, Prefect.” 

Ah, with the low, professional tone of voice paired with the formality of using your title, you knew it was Jade. Relaxed because you now knew who was on the other side, you pulled out your phone from your pocket, a quick call to Azul already on your mind. 

Still, though, you wanted to make sure. 

“Is it okay if I text Azul? Or maybe Floyd?” At Jade’s confirmation, you punched in a text message to both Azul and Floyd. Hopefully, one of them understood the urgency of this situation. Satisfied that someone outside of yourself knew that Jade was in trouble, you sat with your back against the door, careful not to accidentally open it. “Did you want to be alone? I can leave if you want me to.”

For a moment, you thought that maybe Jade had fallen asleep or was going to ignore you completely, but eventually, you heard that same, horribly wet and heavy sound drag along the floor. And then–

“Do keep quiet when you open the door. We wouldn’t want to disturb the student sleeping in one of the classrooms.”

Brushing aside the fact that Jade knew that you weren’t the only one on this floor besides himself, you stood up from your crouched position and opened the door. Like approaching a wild animal, you inched the door open slowly and as quietly as possible. There was only so much patience Jade had, and right now, in a situation as precarious as this, you didn’t want to chance getting hurt. Floyd may be the twin to revel in his violent tendencies, but something inside of you knew that you didn’t want to cross Jade today of all days. 

As you moved inside the bathroom, the door quickly shutting behind you, you kept your eyes low so as to give Jade a semblance of privacy should he change his mind. The first thing you noticed was that the floor was slick with water and globules of what looked like slime. Or was it mucus? You couldn’t tell because the lights within the bathroom had been turned off, the only source of fluorescence coming from a small window high on the wall. 

Furthermore, as your eyes traced the tiles beneath your feet, you could hear the telltale sound of running water… which was accompanied by the horrifying visual of all of the sinks in the bathroom overflowing with a stream that spilled over the porcelain sinks and onto the floor. 

Instinctively, you ran to the sinks, mindful of the growing puddles under your feet that wet your socks and the hem of your uniform. However, before you could turn off one of the faucets, you felt rather than heard a monstrous mass slither behind you, the same dragging sound in full clarity. 

In a voice that was more growl than intelligible speech, the monstrous mass hissed, “Don’t touch it.”

It was Jade. 

Your hand, which had been confidently pressed onto the faucet’s knob, shook as you practically tore yourself away from it–as if you had accidentally touched a searing hot stove. As you forced your arms to relax at your sides, you raised your head and stared directly into the mirror. 

Behind you, Jade was curled into himself, as if he was trying to make himself appear taller. However, the illusion fell flat because the way he curled in on himself looked uncomfortable bordering on painful. You had seen his true form a few times before, but on those occasions, he was safely in his element: free and sprawling. Here, in the dank confines of a bathroom that could only afford him puddles and a makeshift waterfall, you could see that he was struggling. 

You turned around and took a few steps before bending before him, your lips pursed into a thin line. 

“And here I thought Floyd was the irresponsible one.”

Jade chuckled, or at least, he tried to, but you noticed that the gills on his sides were flaring and heaving with every breath he took. Talking, or actions close to talking must have hurt him! No wonder he was so volatile even when you sent for help!

Before he could say anything or growl again, you took off your uniform blazer and headed towards the sinks. The cloth was easy to soak, but it was not an easy task to wrap your blazer around Jade’s sides. Perhaps it was old instincts rearing in him again–to not trust someone who clearly had the upper hand even if he was an apex predator in his hometown–but you were wary and a little bit insulted that he would think that you would hurt him. 

Scolding him gently, you combatted the hissing and swift snapping of his jaws with a stern look. “Come on, the cloth is soaked and filled with water. It’ll keep the skin around your gills moist.” You watched as he took in your logic before he begrudgingly nodded his head in defeat. 

No words yet, but you assumed that he would be teasing you and your attempts at intimidation later. 

Carefully, you wrapped the blazer around his side after rehydrating it with more water. Once he was moist again, you directed him to slide or flop closer to the sinks so that he could lay under the makeshift waterfalls. It exhausted him to move closer to the sink, the massive bulk of his body hindering his speed and power, but you were available to push or drag him around the tail. 

“Geeze,” you muttered more to yourself than to him. “What’s the point of having the sinks overflow if you won’t stay underneath them?”

“Because,” Jade gasped, his head tilted back so he could allow the water to flow in and around the fins that replaced his ears, “I didn’t want to block the doorway.” His bright golden eye flashed open and pinned you to the floor with his piercing, knowing gaze. “You wanted to stay, correct?”

Before you knew it, you dashed some water from the sink and straight into his face, not at all caring how he spluttered from the sudden barrage. “You didn’t want to be alone,” you taunted. 

His tail whipped behind you, muscles thick and strong, but not once did you feel like you were in danger. 

Jade’s eyes seemed to soften, but you dare not think that you were out of the woods yet. The gold in his eye was all the more deadly in the low lighting of the bathroom. “Violence doesn’t become you, Prefect.”

“Quit with the teasing and I won’t resort to violence.”

He bobbed his head in concession, a low hum emitting from his throat. “Then I suppose I should thank you for your services rendered this afternoon.”

“Oh, hush. You’re in no condition to speak now, even if you have running water. We can talk about payment later.”

Jade’s smile grew cold, but wide nonetheless. “So the Prefect does have fangs after all. May I have a hint as to what you want in return?”

You plopped on the ground, too tired of crouching at his side after your physical exertion and the tension that lined this encounter. Your pants and socks had long since been soaked, but now, underneath the sink’s waterfall, you were waterlogged as if you spent your time in one of the Octavinelle pools. 

“You either wash this uniform or you get me a new one.” One of your fingers darted out as if to poke the blazer that still lay on his gills, but a warning growl made you stop in your tracks. You rolled your eyes, but obeyed the command. “Also, I want a promise that you won’t forget your transformation potion again. I already have had heart attacks with the Overblots. I don’t need you to add to that stress.”

“Two wishes for only one act of kindness?” He whispered the word kindness as if he was uttering something foreign to him. Perhaps it was. “You ask for too much.”

You shrugged before pinning him with a malicious grin. “I learned from the best.”

He chuckled before he finally allowed his head to rest along the tiled floor. Vulnerable now, you could easily step on his windpipe or gouge out his gills if you were quick enough. 

But this act of trust spoke volumes. 

“It’s a deal then, Prefect.”

.

.

.

If you want to donate a Ko-Fi, feel free https://ko-fi.com/devintrinidad.

TWISTED WONDERLAND MASTERLIST

[pxnsneverland]

Autumn Roses | Young Ian x OC (part 1)

plot summary: As a half black half white slave in colonial North Carolina, Rose has struggled with her place in the world. After her mother's death in childbirth and finding out that the recently deceased River Run plantation master was her father, the mistress of River Run, Jocasta Cameron, took her in treating her as more of a daughter than a slave. Jocasta educated and raised Rose with no one outside the house ever being the wiser. But the arrival of Jocasta's nephew Jamie Fraser and his wife Clare threaten to turn Rose's world upside down especially when they bring along their bright haired, blue eyed nephew Ian Murray.

pairings: Young Ian x OC

fandom: Outlander

word count: 2286

warnings/notes: Hey guys! I've had this Outlander fan fiction idea for awhile and I finally put pen to paper so to speak. I hope you all enjoy it! And those of you that know me from my Elvis fan fiction, no worries. I'm still writing it and will be updating soon :) 

Chapter 1: The Fateful Meeting

               River Run was not a locale where one could expect to encounter a plethora of thrilling events. Each day followed a set routine, a carefully crafted plan. Each individual was aware of their designated position. All but myself, I presume. There wasn't much of a place for negros in North Carolina society. They were considered slaves or possessions by the affluent white individuals who possessed the financial means to acquire them. I, too, followed in the footsteps of my mother, as countless others have done before me. From the moment of my birth, I was thrust into the cruel and inhumane world of slavery. Yet, despite my lowly status, I was afforded a modicum of respect and deference that set me apart from my fellow slaves. The circumstances surrounding my birth were shrouded in mystery, as my mother had passed away during delivery. It was not until years later that I was able to uncover the identity of my father, and the reasons behind my unique position as a lighter-skinned slave who resided within the household rather than toiling in the fields alongside my peers. Upon the passing of Master Cameron, I was summoned by his wife, Jocasta Cameron, at the tender age of eight. It was then that she imparted upon me the knowledge of my origins - a child born of a man who wielded his power over his possessions. Devoid of any offspring to call her own, she developed a fondness for my company. From that moment forward, my status shifted from that of a mere slave to that of a ward, receiving a different kind of treatment. Under the veil of secrecy, within the confines of River Run's protective isolation, Mistress Cameron imparted upon me a wealth of knowledge and skills. She taught me the art of reading and writing, the importance of proper speech, the intricacies of chess, the melodies of the piano, and any other subject that she would have typically taught her own flesh and blood. Tears streamed down my face as I contemplated the plight of my brethren who toiled ceaselessly in the fields and within the confines of the main house. For I, too, was akin to them - a mere possession adorned with precious jewels. In due course, I succumbed to the monotony of everyday life, much like the masses. However, my place left much to be desired, and the apprehension of never discovering my rightful place consumed me, as if such a haven was merely a figment of my imagination.   

On a stunning autumn day, I made the decision to settle beneath the grand oak tree in my front yard. With a book in hand, I whiled away the hours in peaceful solitude. Mistress Cameron sat on the porch, accompanied by her attendant Ulysses. He was a slave who assisted her in all her endeavors, given her blindness. Despite residing in the house slave quarters, he was treated almost as well as I. However, I had been granted my own room years ago, located in a separate wing of the house, far from any visitors who might chance upon it. I sensed the unwavering gaze of Mistress Cameron upon me, despite her lack of visual confirmation. Her admiration for me was so profound that I made every effort to avoid disappointing her. With my head bowed and my lips sealed, I remained hidden as instructed. The stakes were high, for if anyone were to discover that Mistress Cameron was imparting her knowledge upon me and treating me with her customary kindness, both she and I would face certain death.

            The day was a delight, with the gentle autumn breeze causing small ripples to form along the river nearby. The season of autumn had always held a special place in my heart. The leaves underwent a stunning transformation, displaying a vibrant array of colors. The fruits of one's labor were bountifully harvested. Perhaps I could have continued to relish the moment, were it not for the gradual approach of a boat traversing the river, its sound growing ever louder. With haste, I rose from my spot and sought refuge behind the towering tree, ensuring that I remained concealed from the body of water. The boat glided past me before coming to a halt just a stone's throw away from the walkway leading up to the house. I cautiously poked my head out, curious to catch a glimpse of the unexpected visitor. Anticipating the arrival of esteemed guests at River Run, I envisioned the likes of the governor, a soldier, or a lord, among the customary high-ranking individuals who graced us with their presence. In lieu of that, my gaze fell upon a towering, robust Scottish gentleman in the prime of his life, boasting locks of hair so fiery that they appeared to ignite in the sun's rays. He gallantly assisted a slender woman, who appeared to be slightly senior to him, in disembarking from the vessel. Her hair, pinned to the back of her head, was almost as curly as mine. Her skin was as pure as freshly fallen snow, unmarred by any imperfections, unlike that of so many other women. As she emerged from the boat, her gracefulness was striking.

Mistress Jocasta had risen from her seat, bringing Ulysses along with her. She now stood before them, a smile adorning her countenance. “Jamie. Welcome to River Run.”

            Jamie respectfully nodded his head. “Auntie Jocasta.” With a gallant gesture, he removed his hat and bestowed upon her a graceful bow.

            With open arms, Mistress Jocasta welcomed him into her embrace. Accepting her invitation, he embraced her tightly, conveying through the hug the length of time that had passed since their last meeting. “Blessed be,” she whispered softly, “You’ve grown to be a giant. That’ll be the Mackenzie blood flowing through ye.”

            A soft smile graced Jamie's lips. “I was no more than a bairn when you last saw me. Had nowhere to go but up.”

            So, the individual in question was Jamie. Mistress Cameron had devoted considerable time to recounting to me the tales of her family's history in Scotland and her formative years. Jamie, the youngest son of her sister Ellen, had been a name that had reached my ears. Mistress Cameron spoke of him in a manner akin to how she conversed with Ulysses about me, as if he were her very own offspring. Finally, I had the pleasure of putting a face to the name.

             “I recall ye had a most gorgeous heid of red hair,” she remarked, “Oh, how yer mother adored you.”

            “She adored you as well. Always spoke of you wi’ love.”

            “I miss her still.”

            “As do I,” he replied. Jamie hesitated for a moment before proceeding, “Ah, Auntie, may I present my wife Claire?”

            With a confident stride, Claire advanced towards Mistress Cameron, who lowered her head in deference. A smile appeared on Claire's lips. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mistress Cameron.” Her English heritage piqued my interest slightly. The union of a Scotsman and an English woman was a rare sight indeed.

            “Oh, I hope you’ll call me Auntie, dear. We are kin after all.”

            “Of course,” Claire replied with a soft chuckle, “Auntie it is then.”

            “It’s lovely to meet you, Claire.” Mistress Cameron enveloped her upper arms with a warm embrace.

All of a sudden, a boy emerged and began to make his way up the path, catching my attention as I had not previously noticed his presence on the boat. He appeared to be no older than myself, perhaps even the same age of 16. With his lengthy blonde locks neatly tied back, his complexion, which was of a light hue, glistened with perspiration from diligently transferring their possessions from the vessel. With a wide and sincere grin, he drew near. The sight of that smile was enough to elicit a reciprocal grin from anyone who caught a glimpse of it. His striking good looks caused my heart to flutter uncontrollably, and I desperately willed it to cease its erratic beating.

            Ian. His name perfectly complemented his countenance - unassuming and charming.

            Ian clutched a bushel of wildflowers in his hands. “I’m very pleased to meet ye, Great-Aunt Jocasta.” He extended the bouquet of flowers towards her.

            “Ye’re welcome, lad.” You are most welcome, young man. I realized when she didn't take the flowers that Ian probably didn't realize she was blind. After all, he had never laid eyes on her.

            Ulysses came to the rescue, his voice a soft whisper in Mistress Cameron's ear as he spoke of the flowers that Ian had presented to her. As the realization dawned on her, her eyes widened with a sudden spark of understanding. Without hesitation, she reached out and took hold of the bushel, her fingers curling around it with a sense of purpose. “Thank you kindly, Ian. Forgive me. It is a long time since my sight had left me, though I still see shapes and shadows.”

            “I’m sorry to hear, Great-Auntie.” His countenance reflected the genuine distress he felt upon receiving the news. His kindness was palpable.

            “Oh, fear not, lad. It has been a blessing. I am now gifted with hearing that would be the envy of many a gossip, and the ability to sent truth from lies, if ye catch my meanin’.” His face lit up with a smile. Mistress Cameron spoke the truth. Throughout the duration of our acquaintance, she had consistently refused to regard her lack of sight as a hindrance. She navigated her surroundings with remarkable ease, almost as if she possessed perfect vision. Ulysses, her trusted companion, provided only sporadic assistance. I held great admiration for her actions. In that moment, a canine hastily approached Ian, positioning itself by his side with an uncontainable wag of its tail. With a joyful bark, he bid farewell to Mistress Jocasta and sprang off into the distance. “Oh goodness. Who have we there? Another acquaintance to be made.”

            With a quick movement of the eyes, Jamie stole a glance at Ian. “Young Ian’s…mongrel, Rollo. Take hold of your beast, lad.”

            With a nod, Ian chased after Rollo. No matter how hard he attempted to seize him, the dog darted beyond his grasp. A chuckle escaped my lips as I observed the comical sight of their cat-and-mouse game. Lost in my own amusement, I remained oblivious to Rollo's presence until he gently nudged the hem of my skirt from behind the tree. With a grin adorning his face, he patiently awaited my reaction. However, I found myself unable to respond. As Ian drew near, my heart nearly ceased beating, until he finally caught up to Rollo. “Rollo, you mangy beast, you can’t just go running off on Great-Auntie’s land.” He lifted his head to meet my gaze, his blue eyes widening as if he had just seen a ghost. Despite his pleasant demeanor towards Mistress Jocasta, I couldn't help but feel apprehensive about the potential harm he could inflict upon me. With a swift kick, I sent the book I had been engrossed in hurtling behind me, out of sight.

A lump had formed in my throat, impeding my breathing. Nonetheless, I persevered and managed to bow to him, my gaze fixed on the ground. “I’m sorry, Master Murray. I dinna mean to have any association with yer pet. Please forgive me.” At no other moment had I been as cognizant of the Scottish lilt that had been adopted from Mistress Cameron as I was presently.

Ian remained silent, leaving me on edge. I braced myself for any possible outcome, whether it be a physical altercation or an attack from his canine companion. My jaw tightened in anticipation. With a look of astonishment in his gaze, he uttered, “Ye’re the bonniest lass I’ve ever seen.”

My gaze was irresistibly drawn upwards, away from the ground. “What?”

Ian shook his head, as if to snap out of the current stream of consciousness that had been occupying his mind. “I’m sorry. I shouldna have been so forward. I’m Ian, Ian Murray.” In a swift motion, he grasped my hand and pressed his lips upon it with the grace of a chivalrous protagonist from a timeless tale. He bestowed upon me one of those smiles that had the power to make my heart flutter even from a distance. But now, as he stood before me, my heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it might burst out of my chest.

            As I was preparing to respond to him, my attention was diverted by the sound of my name being called out, “Rose!”

            With haste, I withdrew my hand from Ian's grip as Mistress Jocasta, accompanied by Jamie, Claire, and Ulysses, approached our vicinity. Mistress Jocasta's countenance betrayed a hint of displeasure, yet it was overshadowed by an air of apprehension. “I thought I told you to stay out of sight when we have company.”

            With a subtle movement, I placed my hands behind my back. “I was, Mistress Cameron, but Rollo…he found me…”

            “It was my fault, Great-Anutie,” Ian interjected, “I should have caught up wit’ Rollo before he went sniffin’ around.”

            Her fingers tightened around his shoulder. “It’s alright, lad.” A deep sigh escaped her lips. “We should all go inside. If you all are going to stay here awhile and since ye’re family, there are some things ye must know. I hope ye’ll keep an open mind.” Thus, we trailed after her as she led the way towards the main house. Ian strode alongside me, even though his legs surpassed mine in length. Every now and then, he cast a fleeting glance my way, but I refrained from reciprocating.

Stay tuned for part 2!! Click HERE to view!

[mlleclaudine]

Remnants of a Legendary Typeface Have Been Rescued From the River Thames

Doves Type was thrown into the water a century ago, following a dispute between its creators.

by Holly Black - Artnet, May 5, 2024

Doves Type recovered by Robert Green, 2014. Photo Matthew Williams Ellis

The depths of the river Thames in London hold many unexpected stories, gleaned from the recovery of prehistoric tools, Roman pottery, medieval jewelry, and much more besides. Yet the tale of the lost (and since recovered) Doves typeface is surely one of the most peculiar.

A little over a century ago, the printer T.J. Cobden-Sanderson took it upon himself to surreptitiously dump every piece of this carefully honed metal letterpress type into the river. It was an act of retribution against his business partner, Emery Walker, whom he believed was attempting to swindle him.

The pair had conceived this idiosyncratic Arts and Crafts typeface when they founded the Doves Press in the London’s Hammersmith neighborhood, in 1900. They worked with draftsman Percy Tiffin and master punch-cutter Edward Prince to faithfully recall the Renaissance clarity of 15th-century Venetian fonts, designed by the revolutionary master typographer Nicolas Jensen.

Doves Type recovered by Robert Green, 2014. Photo Matthew Williams Ellis

With its extra-wide capital letters, diamond shaped punctuation and unique off-kilter dots on the letter “i,” Doves Type became the press’s hallmark, surpassing fussier typographic attempts by their friend and sometime collaborator, William Morris.

The letterforms only existed as a unique 16pt edition, meaning that when Cobden-Sanderson decided to “bequeath” every single piece of molded lead to the Thames, he effectively destroyed any prospect of the typeface ever being printed again. That might well have been the case, were it not for several individuals and a particularly tenacious graphic designer.

Robert Green first became fascinated with Doves Type in the mid-2000s, scouring printed editions and online facsimiles, to try and faithfully redraw and digitize every line. In 2013, he released the first downloadable version on typespec, but remained dissatisfied. In October 2014, he decided to take to the river to see if he could find any of the original pieces.

Doves Type recovered and held here by Lukasz Orlinski at Emery Walker’s House. Photo: Lucinda MacPherson.

Using historical accounts and Cobden-Sanderson’s diaries, he pinpointed the exact spot where the printer had offloaded his wares, from a shadowy spot on Hammersmith bridge. “I’d only been down there 20 minutes and I found three pieces,” he said. “So, I got in touch with the Port of London Authority and they came down to search in a meticulous spiral.” The team of scuba divers used the rather low-tech tools of a bucket and a sieve to sift through the riverbed.

Green managed to recover a total of 151 sorts (the name for individual pieces of type) out of a possible 500,000. “It’s a tiny fraction, but when I was down by the river on my own, for one second it all felt very cosmic,” he said. “It was like Cobden-Sanderson had dropped the type from the bridge and straight into my hands. Time just collapsed.”

The finds have enabled him to further develop his digitized version and has also connected him with official mudlarks (people who search riverbanks for lost treasures, with special permits issued) who have uncovered even more of the type.

A mudlark by the Thames with Hammersmith Bridge in background. Photo: Lucinda MacPherson.

Jason Sandy, an architect, author and member of the Society of Thames Mudlarks, found 12 pieces, which he has donated to Emery Walker’s House at 7 Hammersmith Terrace. This private museum was once home to both business partners, and retains its stunning domestic Arts and Crafts interior.

Much like Green, Sandy was captivated by the Doves Type story, and mounted an exhibition at the house that displays hundreds of these salvaged pieces, including those discovered by Green, as well as mudlarks Lucasz Orlinski and Angus McArthur. The show was supplemented by a whole host of Sandy’s other finds, including jewelry and tools. An extant copy of the Doves English Bible is also on display.

The Doves Bible returns to Emery Walker’s House. Photo: Lucinda MacPherson.

“It is not that unusual to find pieces of type in the river,” Sandy said. “Particularly around Fleet Street, where newspaper typesetters would throw pieces in the water when they couldn’t be bothered to put them back in their cases. But this is a legendary story and we mudlarks love a good challenge.” The community is naturally secretive about exactly where and how things are found. For example, Orlinski has worked under the cover of night with a head torch, to search for treasures at his own mysterious spot on the riverbank.

For Sandy, the thrill comes from the discovery of both rare and everyday artifacts, which can lead to an entirely new line of inquiry: “The Thames is very democratic. It gives you a clear picture of what people have been wearing or using over thousands of years. And it’s not carefully curated by a museum. The river gives up these objects randomly, and you experience these amazing stories of ordinary Londoners. It creates a very tangible connection to the past. Every object leads you down a rabbit hole.”

“Mudlarking: Unearthing London’s Past” is at Emery Walker’s House, 7 Hammersmith Terrace, London, through May 30.

[baronsvilla]

Top Luxury Resorts In Ernakulam

Barons Villa stands as a paragon among the top luxury resorts in Ernakulam, offering an unparalleled blend of opulence, comfort, and natural beauty. Renowned for its exquisite design, exceptional service, and commitment to sustainability, Barons Villa provides guests with an unforgettable experience that perfectly harmonizes luxury and nature.

Exquisite Accommodations

The accommodations at Barons Villa redefine luxury. Each room, suite, and villa is meticulously designed to provide the utmost comfort and elegance. The interiors feature a blend of modern aesthetics and traditional elements, using high-quality materials like polished wood, marble, and local art. Large windows and private balconies offer stunning views of the surrounding landscapes, allowing guests to immerse themselves in the beauty of Ernakulam without leaving their rooms. State-of-the-art amenities, plush furnishings, and personalized services ensure that every stay is a memorable one.

World-Class Amenities

Barons Villa offers a range of world-class amenities designed to cater to the diverse needs of its guests. The resort boasts multiple swimming pools, including an infinity pool with breathtaking views of the natural surroundings. A fully equipped fitness center, complete with modern exercise equipment and professional trainers, allows guests to maintain their fitness regimes. For those seeking relaxation, the spa offers a variety of treatments and therapies using organic and locally sourced products. The wellness center also features yoga and meditation sessions held in serene garden settings.

Culinary Excellence

Dining at Barons Villa is a gastronomic journey that reflects the rich culinary heritage of Kerala. The resort’s restaurants offer a diverse array of dishes, from traditional Kerala cuisine to international gourmet delights. Emphasizing fresh, local ingredients, the culinary team crafts menus that celebrate the region’s flavors and traditions. Guests can dine in elegant indoor settings or choose al fresco options with views of the lush landscape. The resort also offers private dining experiences for special occasions, ensuring a personalized and intimate dining experience.

Scenic Beauty and Outdoor Activities

The scenic beauty surrounding Barons Villa is one of its most compelling features. Nestled amidst verdant hills, forests, and water bodies, the resort provides a tranquil escape from the hustle and bustle of city life. Guests can explore the natural surroundings through a variety of outdoor activities. Guided nature walks and hiking trails offer opportunities to discover the local flora and fauna, while water-based activities like kayaking and boating provide a unique perspective of the area’s natural beauty. For adventure enthusiasts, the resort organizes excursions and safaris that delve into the heart of Ernakulam’s wilderness.

Sustainable Luxury

Barons Villa is committed to sustainability, implementing eco-friendly practices across its operations. The resort employs renewable energy sources, such as solar panels, to reduce its carbon footprint. Water conservation measures, including rainwater harvesting and wastewater recycling, are integral to its operations. Waste management practices focus on reduction, reuse, and recycling, minimizing the resort’s environmental impact. These initiatives ensure that Barons Villa not only provides luxury but also promotes environmental stewardship, preserving the natural beauty of Ernakulam for future generations.

Cultural Immersion

Ernakulam is rich in culture and history, and Barons Villa offers guests the chance to immerse themselves in the local heritage. The resort organizes cultural tours and experiences, including visits to nearby historical sites, traditional dance performances, and culinary workshops. These activities provide guests with a deeper understanding of the local culture and traditions, enriching their stay at Barons Villa.

Personalized Services

At Barons Villa, personalized service is a hallmark. The dedicated staff is trained to anticipate and cater to the individual needs of each guest, ensuring a seamless and luxurious experience. From personalized welcome amenities to bespoke itineraries, every detail is carefully curated to exceed guest expectations. The concierge service is available around the clock, ready to assist with any requests, be it arranging transportation, booking excursions, or providing local recommendations.

Conclusion

Barons Villa epitomizes the essence of luxury and hospitality, making it one of the top luxury resorts in Ernakulam. Its exceptional accommodations, world-class amenities, and stunning natural surroundings provide an idyllic retreat for discerning travelers. Whether seeking relaxation, adventure, or cultural immersion, guests at Barons Villa can indulge in a truly unique and memorable experience. By combining luxury with sustainability and personalized service, Barons Villa sets a new standard for luxury resorts in Ernakulam, offering an unparalleled escape into the heart of Kerala's natural beauty and cultural richness.

[alexanderwesker]

it has been 639 days near exactly since I first read A Twin of Light, and it's permanently shifted the way I interpret characters, relationships, and fic (as well as normal writing) as a whole. I re-read it every four months or so and it's never any less incredible.

ATOL jump-started my own fic-writing experiences, and haunts my brain; it's the quality baseline for anything I read, the source of my standards for things I write. I've drafted fic-of-fic for it more times than I can count, I've scribbled General and Soot designs on the walls of my room; when I'm bored driving or much anything really, I tend to invent new stories for them, new scenarios taking place in that wonderful world you've made.

ATOL is my favorite fanfiction. Full stop. I can count on one hand the number of fanfics that have changed my life, and make no mistake ATOL is on that list. (The House Always Wins is similarly incredible; your dedication to what you do, what you write, keeping it up no matter how long it takes to complete, is insane.)

In about three months will be the two-year anniversary of my reading ATOL, and if I had even a fraction of the wherewithal I wish I did, I'd be making some huge animation or art piece in celebration, but I don't know how I'd ever manage to capture all that ATOL means to me in something like that, let alone how I'd ever manage the motivation- but if I could, I would in a heartbeat.

The relationship between General and Soot-- I've only read a relationship in fic even somewhat like it *twice* in the near two years since first discovering ATOL, and still nothing comes close to the way their bond was woven into every fucking aspect of that book in a way I've never seen since.

Your meticulous world-building, too; the way you craft gods and goddesses and magic and turn Minecraft into something *real*, the unique systems and ideas and consequences and costs of everything the characters do- it's so fucking good. It's so so well thought out , I can't imagine how long it must have taken to flesh out.

ATOL has gotten me through some really hard times in my life; knowing I had a fantastically made escape, knowing I could slip into the universe you've so carefully wrought, has let me get up and keep going on days I felt I'd never get back up. And it's all because of you and your passion!

You do this for fun, and because you want to, and I think that's the most stunning thing of it all! Human passion, human joy, used to make something like ATOL, something that impacts perhaps thousands of others, imprints on them for the rest of their lives-- I can't imagine anything more beautiful.

Thank you.

Thank you so, so, so fucking much.

Whatever you do, whatever you write, you will always have my Internet - stranger self's undying support.

----

I've also got some questions pertaining to your realistic!verse & the ATOL characters, if you don't mind! :)

1. What exactly happened with Quackity and the Sky Gods? What game, what demands, etc?

2. How do others perceive Jack with his Nether-type power; did Wil ever treat him differently for it (while he was, y'know, without his General, before everything went down?)

3. Are the Sky Gods two entities, one, or more?

4. Are there stories told about Soot and General post-ATOL? How is their relationship seen in those tales?

5. What does Phil do about Wil's disappearance once in the real world once , more? (You do not need to answer this if it makes you uncomfy, as always :)

6. How did Soot and General feel during the Tommy -blessing misunderstanding discovery? How would the story have changed if their relationship had been more romantic?

7. Is fic-of-fic accepted for your universe? Any ground rules, yes/no's of what one could write?

----

Thanks for your time in answering, and thanks for everything you've written & given us all. ♥️

I don't know what to say, Anon. It really means a lot to me to hear that my story means so much to someone else other than me. And know that your words made me really happy to read, I've been going through a rough patch recently and your message means the world to me. To know that Soot and the General and their relationship helped you, that the world I made could be of help. Really from the bottom of my heart, Thank you for your words and I hope you have a wonderful day ^-^ --- To answer your questions(and don't worry I'm always up to answer questions ^D^) 1. Quackity challenged the Sky Gods, specifically Scott, though he is called Dawn in the Realistic!Verse, at a game of Poker. The game was played with as prize, if Quackity won to get the power to reach his goals(the Gods gave him his magic seeing eye because of that), and if the Sky Gods won for Quackity to be their plaything forever. There is to say though that even if Quackity won the Sky Gods did not fully keep to their promise. 2. The people in L'Manberg are the most normal about Jack's Situation, and those that don't know the whole story think that he is just some kind of Nether Hybrid) about Soot he didn't treat him that much different from how he did before, but he did keep him arms distance away because he wasn't sure if he could really trust him(like all others) 4. The Sky Gods are multiple, their names are based on the phases of the Sun in the Sky and the oldest of them is the Sun itself. And of course, the youngest of them, being Night. 5. That is a good question, I think Phil would try to help people come to terms with the fact that their streamer would not be appearing anymore, but if he can he would still try to reassure them that he is okay, but other than that sadly there wouldn't be much he can do. Since he would be hiding, as best as he can, the particular traits that that world left onto him. 6. They were kind of embarrassed about the whole situation once they discovered what Tommy had been thinking was going on between them but I can't see that changing anything on how they act towards one another. As for the second question, I don't believe the story, or the way it was told, would have changed that much had the Burs had something romantic going on, if only because their relationship is already so profound and close (even being platonic) that I cannot see it change in any particular way had their love been romantic, though they would have probably had even more gestures(not to say that they don't have many already in my canon) to show each other their love and care. 7. I am completely fine with people writing fanfics of my stories, and I'm always happy to see what you guys come up with and what ideas to explore. I just ask to have the original story linked(even better to get a related story link so I can directly connect them to my work :D) I don't have any hard 'No's when it comes to fics of my fics ^^ As for ground rules the only one I have is for the characterization of the characters to be based on my own than the DSMP one because then it wouldn't really be a fic about my stories :P Other than that feel free to write whatever scenario you imagine be it following my canon or being an AU, a "missing scene" kind of thing or a slice of life. I welcome all fanworks ^D^

Thank you again for your ask ^D^feel free to ask more questions if you have any more.

[svelandre]

Discover the Elegance of Stone Bracelets in India with Svelandre

Jewelry has always been an integral part of Indian culture, symbolizing not just beauty and grace but also tradition and heritage. Among the various types of jewelry, stone bracelets have emerged as a popular choice for those looking to add a touch of elegance and sophistication to their attire. At Svelandre, we pride ourselves on offering an exquisite collection of stone bracelets in India that cater to diverse tastes and preferences. Whether you're looking for something traditional or contemporary, our range has something for everyone.

The Allure of Stone Bracelets

Stone bracelets are cherished for their versatility and timeless appeal. They can effortlessly enhance any outfit, whether it’s a traditional saree, a chic western dress, or casual everyday wear. The beauty of stone bracelets lies in their ability to blend with various styles, making them a must-have accessory in every jewelry collection.

At Svelandre, our stone bracelets are crafted with precision and care. Each piece features carefully selected stones that are not only beautiful but also of the highest quality. From vibrant gemstones to subtle hues, our collection is designed to cater to different tastes and occasions.

Why Choose Svelandre for Stone Bracelets in India?

Exquisite Craftsmanship: At Svelandre, we believe in the power of exceptional craftsmanship. Our stone bracelets are meticulously crafted by skilled artisans who pay attention to every detail, ensuring that each piece is a work of art.

Diverse Collection: Our collection of stone bracelets in India is diverse and extensive. Whether you prefer the classic elegance of pearls, the vibrant charm of emeralds, or the mystical allure of amethysts, you will find a bracelet that resonates with your style.

Quality Assurance: We take pride in offering only the finest quality jewelry. Each stone in our bracelets is carefully chosen and inspected to ensure it meets our high standards of quality and durability.

Affordable Luxury: At Svelandre, we believe that luxury should be accessible to everyone. Our stone bracelets are priced competitively, allowing you to indulge in beautiful jewelry without breaking the bank.

Customer Satisfaction: Customer satisfaction is at the heart of everything we do. From the moment you browse our collection to the time your chosen piece reaches your doorstep, we strive to provide a seamless and enjoyable shopping experience.

Styling Your Stone Bracelets

One of the best things about stone bracelets is their versatility. Here are a few tips on how to style them:

Traditional Attire: Pair a classic stone bracelet with your favorite saree or lehenga for a traditional look that exudes elegance and grace. Opt for stones like rubies, emeralds, or sapphires to add a pop of color.

Casual Wear: Stone bracelets can also elevate your casual outfits. Pair a simple stone bracelet with jeans and a blouse for a chic, everyday look. Stones like amethyst, topaz, or moonstone work well for casual wear.

Office Wear: For a sophisticated office look, choose a sleek stone bracelet in subtle hues. Stones like pearls, onyx, or aquamarine can add a touch of elegance without being too flashy.

Special Occasions: Make a statement at special events with bold and vibrant stone bracelets. Choose pieces with larger stones or intricate designs to stand out and add a touch of glamour to your ensemble.

Conclusion

Stone bracelets are a timeless accessory that can enhance any outfit, adding a touch of elegance and sophistication. At Svelandre, we offer a stunning collection of stone bracelets in India that cater to diverse tastes and preferences. With our commitment to quality, craftsmanship, and customer satisfaction, you can be assured of finding the perfect piece that resonates with your style. Explore our collection today and discover the beauty and elegance of stone bracelets with Svelandre.

[celtic-cd-releases]

https://www.malinlewis.co.uk/

https://www.facebook.com/MalinLewisMusician

https://malinlewis.bandcamp.com/album/halocline-2

https://open.spotify.com/album/7nNoZhywmtjwT2jfauu0xI

[marketingaid]

Discover the Best Bikini Brand in Miami: Lions and Willows

When it comes to finding the best bikini brand in Miami, one name stands out among the rest: Lions and Willows. Miami is synonymous with sun, sand, and stylish swimwear, and at the heart of it all is Lions and Willows, the best bikini brand in Miami.

Lions and Willows has redefined swimwear fashion, making it the go-to choice for locals and visitors alike. The brand's commitment to quality, style, and comfort is what makes it the best bikini brand in Miami. Each bikini is crafted with the utmost care, ensuring that you not only look fantastic but feel great as well.

What sets Lions and Willows apart as the best bikini brand in Miami? The answer lies in their attention to detail. From bold, vibrant colors to unique, flattering cuts, every piece is designed to make you feel confident and beautiful. Whether you're lounging by the pool, hitting the beach, or partying at a Miami hotspot, Lions and Willows has the perfect bikini for every occasion.

Shopping for swimwear can often be a daunting task, but Lions and Willows makes it easy. Their collection offers a wide range of styles and sizes, catering to every body type. This inclusivity is just another reason why Lions and Willows is celebrated as the best bikini brand in Miami.

Moreover, the best bikini brand in Miami, Lions and Willows, is committed to sustainability. In a city that thrives on natural beauty, it’s important to choose brands that respect and protect the environment. Lions and Willows uses eco-friendly materials and practices, ensuring that your purchase supports both style and sustainability.

For those who crave exclusivity, Lions and Willows offers limited-edition designs that you won't find anywhere else. These unique pieces are a testament to why Lions and Willows is recognized as the best bikini brand in Miami. Each limited edition bikini is a work of art, ensuring that you stand out on any Miami beach.

Customer service is another cornerstone of Lions and Willows' success. The brand prides itself on offering a seamless shopping experience, with attentive support that helps you find the perfect bikini. This dedication to customer satisfaction solidifies its reputation as the best bikini brand in Miami.

In addition to stunning designs, Lions and Willows offers accessories that perfectly complement their bikinis. From chic cover-ups to stylish hats, you can complete your beach-ready look all in one place. This holistic approach to beachwear is part of what makes Lions and Willows the best bikini brand in Miami.

When searching for the best bikini brand in Miami, look no further than Lions and Willows. With their unmatched quality, style, and commitment to sustainability, it’s clear why they are the top choice for fashion-forward beachgoers. Experience the difference for yourself and discover why Lions and Willows is the best bikini brand in Miami.

[esconpanache]

Escon – Crafting the Best Villas Over the Years

Are you dreaming of a luxurious villa in Greater Noida? Look no further! At Escon, we've been dedicated to building the finest villas for years, ensuring every detail is perfect, from the location to the amenities. Let's take you through our journey and show you how we create the best living experiences.

The Perfect Location

Choosing the right location is the first step in creating your dream home. Greater Noida offers a blend of modern living and natural beauty, making it the ideal spot for our 4 BHK Luxury Villas. We select locations that provide convenience, scenic views, and a peaceful environment, ensuring you have the best of both worlds.

Top-Notch Architects

Our 4 BHK Villas are designed by some of the best architects in the industry. We believe that a home should not only be beautiful but also functional. Our architects focus on creating spacious, well-lit, and comfortable living spaces that cater to your lifestyle needs. Each villa is a masterpiece of design and innovation.

High-Quality Products

Quality is at the heart of everything we do. From the foundation to the finishing touches, we use only the best materials and products. Our commitment to quality ensures that your villa is not only stunning but also durable and low-maintenance, giving you peace of mind for years to come.

Luxurious Amenities

We understand that luxury is in the details. That’s why our villas come with a range of top-notch amenities. Imagine relaxing by a sparkling swimming pool on a sunny day or enjoying a workout in a state-of-the-art gym. Our villas are equipped with everything you need to live a life of comfort and luxury.

Unmatched Security

Your safety is our priority. Our 4 BHK Villas feature advanced security systems, including 24/7 surveillance, secure entry points, and professional security personnel. You can rest easy knowing that your home is protected at all times.

Thoughtful Efforts

Building the best villas is not just about the big things; it's also about the little details that make a house a home. We listen to our clients' needs and preferences, incorporating their feedback into our designs and services. Our goal is to exceed your expectations and create a living space that truly feels like yours.

Why Choose Escon?

Choosing Escon means choosing excellence. With years of experience in the industry, we have a proven track record of delivering high-quality, luxurious villas. Our commitment to perfection and customer satisfaction sets us apart.

Experience Escon Living

Ready to make your dream home a reality? Explore our luxurious villas in Greater Noida and experience the Escon difference. Whether you're looking for a peaceful retreat or a vibrant community, we have the perfect home for you.

Come, be a part of the Escon family, and discover the art of luxurious living.

Connect with us to know more about us and about Escon Panache Villas. We would love to have coffee with you and discuss our villas.

Visit:-https://esconpanache.com/

Ref:-https://esconpanachevilla.blogspot.com/2024/06/escon-crafting-best-villas-over-years.html

Location: Greater Noida, Uttar Pradesh, India

[graphicdesignmaker]

The Art of Graphic Designing

In a world where visuals speak louder than words, graphic designing emerges as a powerful language of creativity and innovation. From eye-catching logos to captivating advertisements, graphic design plays a pivotal role in shaping our digital landscape.

At its core, graphic designing is more than just arranging colors and shapes; it's about storytelling. Every design carries a message, a narrative that connects with the audience on an emotional level. Whether it's a sleek website interface or a striking poster, graphic designers are the master storytellers behind the scenes.

One of the most fascinating aspects of graphic designing is its ability to transform ideas into tangible realities. From concept sketches to digital mock-ups, designers breathe life into imagination, turning visions into stunning visual experiences.

Moreover, graphic designing is not bound by rules; it's a realm of endless possibilities. With ever-evolving tools and technologies, designers constantly push boundaries, exploring new techniques and styles to stay ahead of the curve.

In today's digital era, where attention spans are fleeting, graphic designing is the key to capturing and retaining audience engagement. A well-crafted design can leave a lasting impression, sparking conversations and driving meaningful interactions.

So whether you're a business owner looking to establish a strong brand identity or an aspiring designer eager to make your mark, embrace the world of graphic designing. It's where creativity knows no bounds, and every pixel tells a story waiting to be discovered.

[prestigeraintreeparks1]

Discover luxury living at Prestige Raintree Park - Verthur, Whitefield

The bustling city of Bangalore has a hidden gem of luxury living: the Prestige Raintree Park in Varthur, Whitefield. Nestled amidst lush greenery and offering a serene retreat from the urban chaos, this residential enclave stands as a testament to prestige and comfort. Let's discuss what makes Prestige Raintree Park an alluring address for those looking for a harmonious blend of luxury, convenience and natural beauty.

Located in Varthur, Whitefield, Prestige Raintree Park enjoys a prime location in one of the most sought-after localities in Bangalore. Whitefield, known for its IT hub, educational institutions and entertainment options, offers residents a perfect balance between work and leisure. With easy access to major roads, schools, hospitals and shopping centers, Prestige Raintree Park ensures that residents are well-connected to every necessary amenity.

Luxury Amenities:

Enter Prestige Raintree Park and you will be greeted with a plethora of luxurious amenities designed to enhance your lifestyle. From expansive landscaped gardens to a state-of-the-art clubhouse, every aspect of this enclave exudes opulence. Whether you want to take a refreshing swim in the infinity pool, indulge in a game of tennis with friends, or relax in the Jacuzzi after a long day, Prestige Raintree Park has something for everyone.

Architecture and Design:

Prestige Raintree Park boasts of exquisite architecture and thoughtful design that blends seamlessly with its natural surroundings. Carefully designed apartments offer spacious layouts, abundant natural light and stunning views of the surrounding greenery. Each residence is crafted with attention to detail and furnished with high-quality finishes and fixtures, ensuring both comfort and elegance.

Green bus:

At Prestige Raintree Park, sustainability isn't just a buzzword – it's a way of life. The enclave is designed to minimize its environmental footprint while maximizing the well-being of its residents. With features like rainwater harvesting, solar panels and landscaped gardens, residents can enjoy a greener, more eco-friendly lifestyle without compromising on luxury or comfort.

Community Living:

One of the attractions of Prestige Raintree Park is its vibrant and close-knit community. Here, neighbors are not just neighbors - they are friends and companions in life's journey. From social gatherings to cultural events and fitness classes, the enclave always has something going on to foster a sense of camaraderie among residents.

Prestige Raintree Park

Investing in a home in Prestige Raintree Park isn't just about owning a piece of luxury real estate – it's also about securing your financial future. With increasing property values in Whitefield and the enclave's reputation for excellence, investing in Prestige Raintree Park is not only a smart decision but also a profitable one.

In conclusion, Verthur's Prestige Raintree Park in Whitefield is more than just a residential enclave – it's a lifestyle destination. With its luxurious amenities, thoughtful design, green living ethos, vibrant community and promising investment potential, it offers residents the opportunity to live life to the fullest. So why settle for ordinary when you can experience the extraordinary at Prestige Raintree Park?

[graphicdesigningservicess]

Introduction

In the dynamic realm of digital presence, Graphic Designing Services have become the heartbeat of effective communication. A fusion of creativity and technical prowess, these services can turn a mundane brand into an engaging visual narrative. This article delves into the intricacies of Graphic Designing Services, shedding light on their significance and the transformative power they hold.

Also Read:How a Graphics Design Company Increase Your Business Branding by Advertising

Unveiling the Palette: A Comprehensive Overview

Understanding Graphic Designing Services

Embark on a journey through the realm of Graphic Designing Services, where art meets technology. From crafting visually appealing logos to creating captivating marketing collateral, these services encapsulate the essence of brand identity.

The Crucial Role of Graphic Designing in Branding

Graphic Designing Services serve as the cornerstone of effective branding. It’s not just about aesthetics; it’s about communicating a brand’s values, ethos, and uniqueness. A well-designed brand identity resonates with the audience, leaving an indelible mark.

Logo Design: Crafting Your Visual Identity

Delve into the intricacies of logo design — the face of your brand. Our Graphic Designing Services ensure that your logo isn’t just a symbol; it’s a visual representation of your brand’s personality, instantly recognizable and memorable.

Print Design: Bridging the Physical and Digital Worlds

Explore the world of print design, where creativity takes tangible form. From business cards to brochures, our Graphic Designing Services extend beyond the digital realm, creating a cohesive brand presence both online and offline.

Also Read: Essentials of User-Friendly Web Graphics Design

Web Design: Navigating the Digital Landscape

In the digital era, a captivating online presence is non-negotiable. Discover how our Graphic Designing Services seamlessly blend aesthetics with functionality, ensuring your website not only looks stunning but also delivers an optimal user experience.

Social Media Graphics: Captivating Your Audience

Uncover the art of crafting scroll-stopping social media graphics. Our Graphic Designing Services tailor visuals that resonate with your audience, fostering engagement and creating a lasting impression in the fast-paced world of social media.

Infographics: Simplifying Complexity

Dive into the world of infographics, where complex information finds a visually appealing form. Our Graphic Designing Services transform data into digestible visual narratives, enhancing comprehension and engagement.

Branding Collateral: Consistency Across Touchpoints

Explore the significance of cohesive branding collateral. Our Graphic Designing Services ensure consistency across all touchpoints, reinforcing your brand’s identity and creating a seamless brand experience.

Also Read: Revolutionize Your Visual Identity with Expert Graphics Designing Services

UX/UI Design: Enhancing User Interaction

Navigate the importance of user-centric design. Our Graphic Designing Services prioritize user experience and interface design, ensuring your audience not only stays but engages meaningfully with your digital platforms.

Typography: The Art of Readability

Delve into the nuances of typography. Our Graphic Designing Services pay meticulous attention to fonts, ensuring your brand’s message is not just seen but also read with clarity and style.

Color Psychology: Crafting Emotional Connections

Uncover the psychology behind colors. Our Graphic Designing Services leverage the power of colors to evoke emotions, creating a visual language that resonates with your target audience.

Photography and Image Editing: Polishing Your Visual Story

Explore the transformative impact of professional image editing. Our Graphic Designing Services enhance your visual narrative through expert photography and editing, elevating your brand’s aesthetic appeal.

Animation and Motion Graphics: Bringing Designs to Life

Step into the realm of dynamic visuals. Our Graphic Designing Services breathe life into your designs through captivating animations and motion graphics, ensuring your brand stays dynamic and relevant.

Also Read: Unlocking Creativity: The Power of Professional Graphics Designing Services

Eco-Friendly Design: Sustainably Stylish

Discover the eco-conscious side of design. Our Graphic Designing Services offer sustainable and environmentally friendly design options, aligning your brand with responsible practices.

Graphic Designing Services Section

Crafting Timeless Designs for Lasting Impressions

At the core of Graphic Designing Services lies the commitment to crafting timeless designs. Our team of experts combines creativity with strategic thinking, ensuring every design not only looks good but serves its purpose effectively.

Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs)

Q.1) How can Graphic Designing Services benefit my business?

Ans) Graphic Designing Services play a pivotal role in creating a visual identity that resonates with your audience. From establishing brand recognition to fostering customer trust, the impact on your business can be profound.

Q.2) What makes a good logo design?

Ans) A good logo design is simple, memorable, versatile, and reflective of your brand’s identity. Our Graphic Designing Services focus on creating logos that stand the test of time and leave a lasting impression.

Q.3) Is print design still relevant in the digital age?

Ans) Absolutely. Print design complements digital efforts, providing a tangible touchpoint for your audience. Our Graphic Designing Services seamlessly integrate print and digital designs, ensuring a holistic brand presence.

Q.4) How crucial is web design for my online business?

Ans) Web design is the virtual storefront of your business. Our Graphic Designing Services prioritize user-friendly and visually appealing web design, enhancing your online presence and user engagement.

Q.5) Can social media graphics impact my brand’s visibility?

Ans) Definitely. Engaging social media graphics are key to capturing attention in the digital noise. Our Graphic Designing Services focus on creating visuals that resonate with your audience, boosting your brand’s visibility.

Q.6) Why is color psychology important in design?

Ans) Color psychology influences emotions and perceptions. Our Graphic Designing Services leverage color strategically to create a visual language that connects with your audience on a subconscious level.

Conclusion

In the dynamic landscape of Graphic Designing Services, the marriage of creativity and strategy is paramount. Elevate your brand aesthetics, foster meaningful connections, and leave a lasting impression with our expert Graphic Designing Services. Transform your visual narrative and watch as your brand becomes a memorable and timeless presence.

Note:If you enjoyed my article, I would greatly appreciate your support in my creative work. The easiest way to do so is by simply Press the Follow Button. Thank you very much for your support.

Contact us:

Call: +91–9911803600

Email: info@solutionplatter.com

Visit: www.solutionplatter.com

[ramandeepblogs]

Brass Kitchen Items: Infuse Tradition and Charm to Your Culinary Space

Your kitchen is a tapestry of taste and tradition, a place where culinary magic unfolds with every meal you prepare. Picture the gleam of brass, an alloy rich with heritage; it's aesthetically stunning and steeped in history. Bringing brass kitchen items into your home isn't just about cooking; it's about embracing an age-old legacy that turns every meal into a grand celebration. So, get ready to spice up your kitchen with the luster of brass—where every dish tells a story and every moment becomes a cherished memory.

The Regal Allure of Brass Kitchen Items

Ever thought of your cooking space as a royal court? With brass kitchen items, it can be just that. Their regal allure lies not only in their sparkling appearance but also in their time-honored heritage. Imagine your kitchen shimmering with timeless brass pieces that transform mundane cooking into a lavish experience.

Durability: Brass is a champion of longevity, resisting wear and tear like a noble knight.

Aesthetics: Encapsulating artistry, every brass piece is a visual treat, enhancing the grandeur of your kitchen.

Hygiene: Brass isn't just about looks; it's a shield, boasting anti-microbial properties to keep your culinary fortress safe and sanitary.

A treasure trove of merits, brass kitchen items are a must-have for anyone who values tradition, aesthetics, and well-being in their cooking haven.

Brass Kitchen Items – A Perfect Wedding Gift

Ever stumbled upon the query of what to gift for a wedding? Kitchen items for wedding gift often pops up as a suggestion, but consider brass—the material that weaves elegance and utility into a perfect matrimonial present.

Symbolism: Gifting brass signifies your wishes for the couple's long-lasting and healthy life together, akin to the alloy itself.

Heirloom Quality: A brass gift can spark the start of a treasured collection that grows with the couple's shared journey.

Aging Like Fine Wine: Just like a maturing marriage, brass kitchen items develop a richer patina over time, growing more exquisite with age.

With such meaningful attributes, brass kitchen items stand out as an ideal wedding gift, embodying beauty that endures and deep-rooted sentiments.

Diverse Range - More Than Just Pots and Pans

The spectrum of brass kitchen items is as vast as the culinary world itself. With an exceptional array of choices, be prepared to find the perfect piece for every need and preference.

Utensil Variety: From spoons to forks, bowls to plates, every item is a golden opportunity to enhance your cooking and dining experience.

Decorative Elements: Elevate your kitchen decor with fruit baskets, serving trays, or even ornamental pot stands that fuse form with function seamlessly.

Practicality Meets Tradition: Even the most mundane items like trivets become artifacts of beauty when wrought in brass.

From everyday use to special occasions, the diversity of brass kitchenware ensures there's always an ideal piece waiting to be discovered.

The Charm of Handcrafted Brass Items

In the realm of cookie-cutter produce, handcrafted brass items are like gems—rare and mesmerizing. Each holds the touch of an artisan, a story carved with dedication and skill.

Heritage Crafts: Handcrafted brass is a legacy in physical form, a tangible representation of generational expertise.

Distinctive Character: Unmasking the uniqueness of each handcrafted piece reveals an individual narrative, a testament to its bespoke creation.

Delightful Experience: These are pieces that don't just serve; they enchant, making the art of cooking a joy-filled, soulful endeavor.

Embrace the one-of-a-kind appeal of handcrafted brass in your kitchen, and relish in the everyday luxury of items that bring more than function—they bring heart.

The Timeless Beauty of Brass Kitchen Decor

Brass does more than just cookware; it captains the aesthetic voyage of your kitchen decor, sailing from the practical shores into the seas of classical beauty.

Utility and Splendor: Brass hooks, knobs, or wall accents serve a purpose while also accentuating the space with vintage charm.

Elegant Transformation: A simple incorporation of brass decor can metamorphose a kitchen, bestowing a sense of nobility upon it.

Effortless Upkeep: Sturdy and enduring, these pieces promise splendor that's easy to sustain over time.

Bring a piece of history and an air of distinction into your culinary space with brass kitchen decor—it's where elegance meets eternity.

Maintenance Tips for Brass Kitchen Items

Caring for brass kitchen items is as straightforward as following a cherished recipe. Here's how to ensure they remain as splendid as the day you brought them home.

Regular Cleaning: Gentle, natural cleaners like pitambari powder or a lemon and salt mixture will keep the brass gleaming.

Attentive Drying: Post-wash, a thorough drying session is key to preventing moisture-related tarnish.

Proper Storage: A dry environment is brass’s best friend, shielding it from the dulling effects of oxidation.

With these simple yet effective tips, your brass kitchen items will continue to radiate warmth and elegance through countless meals.

Why Brass Kitchen Items Make a Great Investment

In a world where the kitchen is the heart of the home, investing in brass kitchen items is a tribute to both form and function.

Chemical Neutrality: Compared to other metals, brass stands out with its non-reactive nature, ensuring your food's purity.

Heirloom Potential: Sturdy and reliable, these pieces are not just investments for your kitchen but for future generations to admire.

Cost-Effective Quality: Taking into account their longevity, brass items are an economical choice for those who value enduring quality.

An investment in brass kitchenware is a commitment to excellence, promising a legacy of tradition and quality that enriches your home for years to come.

Where to Buy Brass Kitchen Items

In quest of quality brass for your kitchen? There's a medley of both traditional and modern avenues to explore.

Local Expertise: Delve into your local markets, where shops brimming with metalware await.

Festive Finds: Discover unique pieces at art and craft fairs, where tradition meets celebration.

Digital Convenience: For a curated selection from the comfort of your home, look no further than reliable online platforms.

Finding the perfect brass kitchen item is an adventure—a journey that leads to memories and mealtimes adorned in the warmth of tradition and timeless appeal. Embrace the legacy of brass, and let your culinary space gleam with the stories and charm it brings.