#Marble Stones
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kgkstones · 1 year ago
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tapakah0 · 8 months ago
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amanshousestyle · 2 years ago
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Best Collection of Floor, wall Tiles & Bathware Dealer in Burdwan
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zegalba · 1 year ago
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Nico Kok: Marble Tiles Three (1999)
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dogtboy · 9 months ago
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i think about that a lot
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toyastales · 9 months ago
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A classical inspired bathroom.
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sictransitgloriamvndi · 4 months ago
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arc-hus · 4 months ago
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The House of Courtyards, Dubai - Studio VDGA
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daily-crabbys · 7 months ago
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Today's crab is: PLEASE POST OH MY GOD
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quitealotofsodapop · 6 months ago
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Marble egg idea...
Imagine if, like in canon, MK's powers hadn't come in until after DBK was released and he became "Daddy's Suck Sess Or" (aka stole Wukong's staff to fight DBK ony to get stopped because MK that is not a toy!!) aside from the natural resilience and strength that comes from being a stone monkey. Then while Wukong is busy trying to negotiate with DBK/avoiding s fight because his cub is RIGHT THERE MK gets a little bit of dust in his nose and sneezes.
Suddenly a beam of golden light blasts the rubble between Wukong and DBK, just barely missing taking off Wukong's head.
DBK and Wukong: *stares at demolished rubble. Stares at MK*
Wukong, feeling faint: *Collapses onto the nearest pile of rubble into a sitting position, head in hands* His powers are coming in...
DBK, amused at the irony since Wukong once helped Redson: It looks like it will be my turn to assist in helping your child, Wukong.
DBK is very amused that the thing that unites him and Wukong as brothers once more; a small child with too much divine power to spend.
Little MK has baby Clark Kent-energy. Him just too strong! Wukong is afraid of what might happen if MK goes to school "like a normal kid" and can't control his strength.
DBK thankfully understands, and offers to help train the little cub.
Wukong: "You don't have to do that just cus I helped with Red."
DBK: "I know. I want to because we are family."
Wukong, tearing up: "Ok."
Red Son in the bg: "Help me with what??"
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faaun · 4 months ago
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what draws you back to your country what draws you back to your land when i was a kid i told myself if i ever left iran i'd never go back 2 years into living in the UK i started looking at news on iran again 10 years in and i visited it for the first time again and today i heard an iranian mother talk in farsi to her child on the train to london the way my mother used to and i wanted to cry i wanted to ask her whether they're still cutting the mountaintops whether the lakes are still drying today i showed the person i was with pictures of waterfalls and palaces and forests and snow-white north something odd pulls me back with increasing force i can't ignore it ever again
#i just dont know how else to tell you everything !!! santoor from a different room the large family gathering the black tea with saffron#drank out of delicate glass and gold vessels cold marble on hot nights big stars big rivers big mountains#visible from busy tehran roads the ease of conversation tension eased by sarcasm tall tall cliffsides you drive by#rushing to put on headscarves before the head teacher comes in a rave by the base of damavand massive sun pastel purple skies#disjunct architecture trucks on road sides with fresh fruits pomegranates watermelons oranges everywhere#the smell of golpar on tangerines beautiful girls in tehran holding hands bautiful boys in kermanshah speaking kurdish the janky#cars on the verge of breakdown held together by love caspian sea lighting up in spring staying up into the morning on noruz#my friends uncle sang and played setar his son played the violin a little fear a lot of love remnants of something#grand carved into the cliffside everything feels bigger taller the landscape swallows you it smells like#illegally imported wine and orange blossoms and auntie's tahchin soaking your eyes in warm tea when youre sick#tomatoes and salt concrete and stone something mandmade and something raw new flag old resilience#the anger getting to us bruised eyes big grin all i know is the north i feel sorry my mother asks if id be okay#if they got a place in tajikistan we love each other enough dont we? when we look in the mirror we see each other. theres a love letter#across the border and it says I MISS YOU IM GLAD YOURE DOING BETTER itll never be the same im not okay with it at all there are no more#stars i miss jumping over big fires i miss our fireworks im sorry we cant be happy anymore everyone#leaves the mint and rosewater and sunlight for a reason.#it's not pride it's just generational regret
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pufftheninja · 1 month ago
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My prediction for Malleus's club card.
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hiding-under-the-willow · 10 months ago
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Incredibly silly stupid warm up sketches from this morning for your viewing pleasure bc I think they are way funnier than they actually probably are
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vintagehomecollection · 11 months ago
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Located on Cancun's waterfront, Casa del Sol consists of five separate villas for a client who wanted to feel contemporary, comfortable, and bathed in unabashed luxury.
Designing with Tile, Stone & Brick, 1995
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fmstonecarving · 1 year ago
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My rendition of the Ancient Egyptian Winged Sun symbol, hand carved in Carrara marble and gilt with 24 carat gold.
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limeartichoke · 4 months ago
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tim had never really adjusted to living life in that fucking house with them all. it only got worse when brian came back
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sorry for the poor quality my phone can't take pictures
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