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midnightlitterateur · 9 months ago

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Indecent Proposal

Pairing - Gortash/oc m/f

Warnings - Choking, light bdsm, restraints, smut, rough sex.

Summary - Enver Gortash makes Leah an offer she cannot refuse.

Leah Keene stood her ground. If these goons wanted to get her into Gortashs carriage after she had so very loudly refused then someone was going to be limping home tonight and it was not going to be her. A swift kick in the balls for one and an elbow to the ribs for the other and she was away, running across the square towards the warren of back alleys. They attempted to hobble after her but they were hopelessly outmatched. She handily shrugged off their attempts to grab her, and failed to spot a motionless figure in the shadows that she was headed for and as she passed by the mysterious stranger a thick canvas sack was pulled swiftly over her head and upper body. Shrieking loudly she tried to wrestle her way out but strong arms held her arms down tightly and lifted her off of the rain soaked cobbles of The Wide and carried her back to the cab where she was bundled unceremoniously into the back seat. “Just you behave yourself you little bitch,” she was warned by a gruff voice as she tried to wriggle free, “he only wants a chat.” Leah seethed all the way to Councillor Gortashs fine upper city pad, listening to the clopping hooves of the twin horses that drew the carriage as she planned her revenge on the pricks that had bagged her. “Laugh It up, chuckle brothers,” she thought to herself as she listened to them poke fun,”you’ll get yours.”

The spring rain had begun to fall heavily again as she stepped out of the cab, thankfully she had been allowed to remove the stinking sack that they had used - their second mistake. Their first mistake was not searching her thoroughly for concealed weapons. She let them escort her into the large house and lead her through a veritable rabbit warren of corridors, stairs and rooms. They ended up in a richly appointed drawing room where she was told to wait. As they turned to leave - their third and final mistake, Leah released the stiletto daggers from her bracers with a flick of her wrists and using a rather plush armchair to gain some height she leapt at them, plunging them into their spines with all the righteous fury of the inconveniently slighted. They dropped like two sacks of spuds. She wiggled her daggers free from their twitching flesh and wiped them off as she headed to the window in search of a quick escape but it was apparently too late.

Enver Gortash swept into the room completely ignoring the cooling bodies that were ruining his carpet and set about pouring himself a drink, “Would you like one?” he inquired cordially as if she had not just murdered two of his associates in cold blood. He looked like he had just come from his workshop - the prolific inventor that he was. His white shirt sleeves were rolled to his elbows and traces of oil marked his hands and stubbly face. “Gods the man needed a wash,” she thought, a flush rising to her face as her gaze lingered on his surprisingly compelling forearms “Too busy running his empire to look after himself” Leah supposed.

“A drink? I just killed this sweaty pair of bollocks and you’re offering me a drink? Why am I here Gortash?” She sheathed her dagger’s and stepped towards him palms out, he was safe - for now. Councillor Gortash was a strange one. Guild intelligence was, he had his fingers in everyone else’s pies and was greedy for more. Seemingly not content with that he had made a move into politics but then he fit right in with that shower. Connivers and dissemblers the lot of them.

Gortash and Leah moved in very different circles but just occasionally those circles would overlap. Only recently they had met by chance in an art gallery. Leah had of course been casing the place. A still life had caught her eye and as she had been so captivated by the subject and the muted colours of the oils that she didn’t realise she had acquired a fellow admirer. Gortash had been quite charming and personable as of course he had been on the previous occasions that they had met. Still though, she didn’t like him enough to have been black bagged by his minions and let him get away with it.

“I did warn them to mind their manners but as they say - you can teach the ignorant but you cannot fix stupid. Hello Leah.” He handed her a glass of red wine with a smile and invited her to sit. “Of course you’re wondering why I invited you here. It is all rather cloak and dagger isn’t it?” Out of sheer politeness he allowed his guest to take her seat before settling in the armchair opposite.

“Well, yes. Of course I'm curious,” Leah replied, crossing her legs, noting his eyes lingered on her leather clad thigh “If it was Guild business I doubt you would have bundled me into a carriage in the middle of the night, curiosity is the only reason I'm not walking away from your corpse with wet blades.” She took a breath and a sip of the fine red she had been served, letting that statement sink in. “You want something done off the books don’t you, Enver?”

Gortash held out his arms wide, “You have me!” He laughed, “ But I very much doubt you can divine the topic of our conversation.”

“No. Because I'm not a mind reader, mate.” She sat back in her chair, levelling her gaze at the strangely charming man in front of her. Her face carefully blank as she waited for the negotiations to begin.

“I want to have your mother assassinated and install you as the new Underduke.” He stated it plainly as if it were nothing. Like declaring atrocities was completely normal practice. His eyes narrowed behind steepled fingers as he waited for her reaction.

“I’m sorry, what?” She placed her glass down on the side table carefully. “What the fuck - did you just say?” He knew she had weapons - he’d seen them. What was he playing at?

“I have big plans for Baldur’s Gate. Huge. And I need someone I can rely on at the helm of the Thieves Guild. I think that someone, is you” he sounded perfectly reasonable as if his proposal was a completely sane thing to say to someone who could kill him without any hesitation.

Leah's mind was in full on flight mode. Working out her exit strategy as she stalled for time.“You can’t just come out and say something like that!” Her mind raced with a hundred possibilities but the most likely outcome was that this was a test. That there was no way that he would say something like that if he were unprotected and quite possibly her reaction would determine if she made it out of this room alive. “Why do you think I'd let you kill my mother?” She asked as she decided her strategy, ignoring the sinking feeling in her stomach.

“Several reasons actually. Chiefly - this: She forced that masked bean counter Uktar to break your poor little heart. Made him choose. Between you his “love” and his position in the Guild. Didn’t even have to threaten to break his legs. She showed you his true colours and you hate her for it. So why continue to do her bidding? Take away the only thing she truly cares about, the Guild.

“How do you know about that?” She snapped, beyond irritated that he had brought it up. It was still a very sore point. If he was trying to get her on side this was not the way. What had happened that night in the Guild Hall would stay with her forever. The anger and betrayal was bitterly burned into every fibre of her being. The night she learned a very valuable lesson - trust no one. Not even blood. Her cheeks smouldered with shame even now.

“Well it was quite public - and very cruel. Actually I’m a little impressed. Your mother could give lessons on humiliation but then again couldn’t they all?” He paused, taking a sip of his drink. A moue of distaste passing over his features.

“You have a crap mum too, Gortash?” Leah smiled wryly but the look on his face told her everything she needed to know- shut up. “Sorry,” Leah apologised, “ I shouldn’t pry.” And she meant it but It seemed she had found a very sore point indeed.

Gortash waved it away and continued on “Aren’t you tired of taking orders? You are wasted on them, Leah - wasted!” He gestured to the dead bodies on the floor, “Look at that. Two men. Twice your size. Dead! And they have you picking pockets and stealing paintings? It’s a crime in itself.” He sighed and leaned toward her, addressing her in earnest , “You are incredibly talented Leah and I think - no, I know, that you could do so much better.”

“Really? You think that much of me do you? You don’t even know me.” Leah stood and walked over to the wine to refill her glass and to take a surreptitious glance around the room. She couldn’t see anyone but of course that did not mean that they were alone. There was a curtained alcove which was sizable enough to conceal three - four at a stretch, then there was the corridor outside the room to think about. Her only point of egress was the window but she did not fancy taking her chances jumping from the second floor, her ankles would never forgive her. Then there was the suspiciously odd machinery on the walls at measured intervals - not to be taken lightly in an inventor's house. Fuck.

“I know enough.” He stated simply. “I see you, Leah. I see your worth, your potential.” He left his seat and approached, holding out his hand “I need you.” His voice held more meaning than he meant to convey and she noticed. There was a heavy silence that hung in the air that bordered on the uncomfortable and he feared he may have overplayed this hand. He really didn’t want to activate his wall mounted turrets, not against her. What a waste of talent that would be.

“Oh! You bought it?” Leah exclaimed, her gaze was trained on the wall behind him. She swerved both Gortash and the awkwardness and went to look at the painting that they had enjoyed together at the gallery. The Still life. A skull resting on a book, flowers in the background and an hourglass in the fore. She had planned to come back for it that night but Nine Fingers had other ideas and by the time she did come back it had already been sold. “I'd wondered where that ended up.” She said with a sly smile.

“Yes. The charming study of life and death and everything in between. I couldn’t bring myself to leave it behind.” He recovered quickly and decided to waste no more time. “Well? What do you think of my proposal?”

Leah rolled her eyes and turned to look at him “Can we not just talk about art. We both like that.” She smiled disarmingly and fluttered her eyelashes subtly hoping to distract him.

“Business first, Leah - then pleasure.” His smile, did not make it to his eyes. A sure sign that he was running out of patience.

Leah groaned and played ball. “Like a dog with a bone,” she smiled, “Fine.“If - and only IF, mind you. I don’t want her dead. Not right away.” There was no way she was leaving this room alive if she refused. No guarantee if she agreed either but she knew the bastard fancied her. The few times that they had met he had made it more than obvious. Even now whilst asking for her permission to commit murder he undressed her with his eyes. “That bitch needs to know she's beaten.”

“I'm sure if we put our heads together we can come up with something that will benefit us both.” His demeanour softened a little and the air in the room felt lighter. He was satisfied for now but for how long? Her mind was made up. Seduction it was then.

So she would mirror his movements, hold his eye contact. Flirt a little. Giggle girlishly at his jokes. Anything to get out of this house alive. If there was one thing men like him were willing to believe it was what they wished to be true. “I believe you promised that there would be pleasure?” She said with a hooded coquettish gaze. An eye - chest - eye bounce. It was like lighting a fuse.

“Oh, of course. What kind of host would I be if I left you wanting?” He replied intimately. He held out his arm for her to take and he led her out through the curtain into a wide room full of fine sculptures and notable paintings. They spoke for what seemed an age about his collection and despite the unfortunate circumstances of the evening she was having quite a nice time. There wasn’t much scope for artistic discourse in the Guild unless it was discussing a valuable piece that was in line to get pinched. Leah by this time had been knocking back glass after glass as had Enver and they were both a little bit tipsy.

“Tell me about this one,” she slurred, draining her glass as she listened to his wonderfully cultured voice talking about the portrait of a sleeping woman with a demon perched upon her chest. Perhaps it was the wine but Gortash was becoming more attractive by the glass. Or perhaps it was that she was actually enjoying his company.

“You are putting quite the dent in my wine cellar, young lady,” he remarked as she emptied the dregs of an expensive red into her glass.

Leah scoffed with an unladylike snort “You invited me,” he should really have expected it. If there was anything she was well known for it was drinking to excess and bedding plenty of cock - the latter had a tendency to be exaggerated. She could count the number of men she had had on one hand and still have fingers left over…well, a thumb.

He chuckled and came over to help her open the next bottle that her little hands were struggling with. “I did indeed,” he said as he took it from her and removed the cork with ease, smiling as he caught her looking appreciatively at his flexing arm muscles.

Leah closed a little of the distance between them, “Regretting it?” She goaded, cheekily as she tilted her head, inviting him in.

Gortash raised an eyebrow and gave her a smirk, closing a bit of distance of his own “Not yet,” he made his move and leant in to steal a kiss, “but give it time.”

Leah made sure to moan quietly as their lips met, placing her hand on his stubbly cheek as she pressed her closed lips to his. She made to pull back having given herself the perfect chance to leave but a deceptively strong arm around her waist kept her where she was as Gortash deepened the kiss. It wasn’t bad as kisses go. Quite nice actually. Not too much spit, perfect amount of tongue…soft pillowy lips. Her arms made their way around his neck and she pressed her body against his, surprisingly firm torso. Things began to happen in both of their trousers and no one was more shocked than Leah Keene.

Leah's cheek pressed into the polished gloss of the solid wooden desktop. Gasping as Enver Gortash roughly pulled down her leathers, revealing her bare skin. She felt his hands caressing her, parting her. Breathing heavily as he stared at his prize. His thumb brushed over her tight little arsehole with reverence, down past her wet, waiting core and rubbed her swollen clit until she began to mewl and shiver. She groaned with disappointment when he stopped and received a hearty chuckle in response.

“Patience, darling.” He cautioned, smugly. “All good things come to those who wait.”Gortash folded her arms behind her back and held her wrists together tightly. The thrill of seeing her like this was almost enough to end him right there. To empty himself in his trousers like an excitable young boy. He took a deep breath, centering himself. Controlling himself.

He slowly entered her with a long drawn out moan, savouring her tight heat and her sweet whimpers. “My darling, you are exquisite.” He breathed, tightening his grip on her small wrists. He was a lot to handle especially for her as she was only a little thing, for now he would be gentle. He let her become accustomed to his girth before he moved and when he did he made long slow thrusts, so, so careful not to push too far. Now he finally had her he was going to take his damn time.

Leah was wide eyed, her mouth open in a silent scream. Her mind and body - somewhere between pleasure and pain. God’s he was thick, stretching her close to splitting. “Good girl,” he soothed, “Yes…I know that hurts, you’re doing so very well.” Leah sobbed out a groan in response. Soon his thrusts became smoother and more comfortable as her shallow pussy adjusted to his cock. He picked up the pace when she began to moan, steadily building steam until he was fucking her mercilessly.

Leah's eyes rolled and her mouth hung open, a small puddle of drool gathering on the desk beneath her cheek as she took a vicious pounding.

An aching storm gathered between her legs as Gortash savagely rearranged her insides. Her mind had melted, all thought dissolved giving way to her baser desires. All she wanted was his cock and at this point she would give anything to be able to come on it. To soak his balls with her juices as her fuck hole contracted around his thick shaft. To feel her clit exploding into a million glittering embers as she screamed his fucking name. “Gortash you God's damned bastard!” She sobbed and screeched unintelligible profanities like a woman possessed the closer she came to reaching her peak.

Leah felt his weight shift when her moans intensified. Her wrists were trapped between them as his thick body covered hers pressing her leather wrapped breasts into the desk beneath. His hand snaked beneath her to grip her throat as he continued to fuck her relentlessly, loud wet slaps and filthy moans echoed throughout the halls of his house scandalizing the hired help. He squeezed hard enough for her to struggle for breath, her face reddening with effort, her eyes bulging and bloodshot. Still he fucked her, pummelling her soaking wet cunt relentlessly. Her moans were guttural and strained “You will not come until I tell you to. Is that understood?” He ordered, his hot mouth on her ear as he pulled back on her neck.

“Mmhhmmm” was all she could manage. His fingers dug into her throat leaving her clawing for breath. Her vision began to narrow, still he slammed into her pussy. Suddenly she was released. Just on the brink of passing out. She sucked in breath after breath. Coughing and spluttering. His large hands held the edge of the desk in a death grip. It rocked and creaked beneath them, the feet scratching up the hardwood floor as it screeched loudly against it. Panting with exertion and pleasure he ploughed her with utter abandon and finally she felt his hot, wine scented breath on her ear.

“Come for me,” he whispered and that's all it took. The dam broke and Leah's body reacted. She came - hard. Wave after aching wave radiated from her clit. Surging through her body making her grunt and groan animalistically. Her come soaked the front of his trousers and splashed upon the floor as she squirted with every intense pulse of her orgasm. Gortash soon followed her, unable to hold himself back from the precipice as her cunt massaged his throbbing cock past the point of no return. He came inside her. Filling her to overflowing with his hot sticky seed, letting her finish before he stopped thrusting. Satisfied and exhausted they slumped together over the desk as they recovered from their savage exertions.

Gortash rose, pushing back the damp hair from his forehead and leaned on the desk for support as he waited for his composure to return. He watched her motionless body in breathless silence as he tidied himself up. What a mess he had made of her. Her tight little cunt drooled their mixed fluids. It dripped to the floor, landing in a puddle of her own precious juices. This was a most welcome turn of events.

One he had not dared anticipate. The only penetration he had expected tonight was an attempted dagger in his ribs but if there was one thing he knew about Leah it was that she was incredibly unpredictable and fortunately for him, tonight it had worked in his favour. Perhaps there was hope for their relationship to flourish after all. Professional and otherwise

Leah stayed face down on the desk, her tired body refusing to move as she struggled with shaggers remorse. What had she done? Only gone and let Enver fucking Gortash destroy her with his monster dong, thats what. “Oh Leah,” she chided herself, silently “what have you done?” Still, when the weight of his body rose from hers a pang of disappointment pricked in her chest. When she stood she was stiff and sore. She pulled up her pants and buckled up her belt. Careful to keep a satisfied smile painted on her face. Relaxed and happy. Appearing in no rush to leave. She walked around the desk casually and picked up her wine glass from the side table, draining it dry and pouring herself another. “Well,” she smiled, “I did not expect that when I accepted your invitation, Councillor,” she kept up the eye contact as she walked towards him - painfully uncomfortable as it was. “I’ll have to think about your offer, it’s a big decision. She is still my mother, after all.” It was almost over. All she had to do now was make it out of the door. Easier said than done.

“Straight back to business,” he said, obviously impressed, “this is why I need you, Leah. Together we can bring Baldur’s Gate to heel. I need you on my side. At my side.” He stepped closer, closing the gap between them. “Join me.”

Leah smiled and placed her hands on his chest, gazing into his blue eyes, “I'll get back to you. Before next tensday you will have my decision.” Gortashs lips parted as he leaned in for a kiss, claiming hers in a passionate embrace. His eyes opened suddenly and he stared into a shadowy alcove, a figure waited patiently in the darkness. The gloom only just camouflaged them. How long had they been there?

“Take my carriage,” he said, as he broke the kiss without warning and held her at arms length. “I have something important that needs my urgent attention.” Damn it all but the Bhaalspawn was early! He had wanted to savour this moment, perhaps use it to his advantage seeing as Leah had enjoyed it so much. Blast!

Leah held his gaze in silence, feeling the hairs on the back of her neck rise. There was someone behind her. Someone he did not want her to meet. “Good night, then,” she conceded, pointedly giving a little sideways glance in the direction of the interloper.

Gortash tilted his head and smiled indulgently. He took her small hand in his and brushed a soft kiss across her knuckles “Good night.” He watched her intently as she walked away, her hips swaying hypnotically. “Leah!” He called out just before she disappeared out of sight. He waited for her to turn before he spoke again. “You may have until midnight tomorrow. Do not disappoint me.”

#fanfiction #fanfic #archive of our own #ao3 #baldur’s gate 3 #bg3 #smut #my writing #gortash #lord gortash #enver gortash

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film-classics · 5 months ago

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Janet Gaynor - The First Oscar Winner

Janet Gaynor (born Laura Augusta Gainor in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania on October 6, 1906) was an American actress whose image was that of a sweet, wholesome and pretty young woman. She was notable for playing her roles with depth and sensitivity. She is "The First Oscar Winner" of the Best Actress award. Gaynor was not only the first actress to win the award, but at 22, was the youngest until 1986, when actress Marlee Matlin, 21, won for her role in Children of a Lesser God.

As a child, she began acting in school plays. Her family moved to Los Angeles, where her parents wanted her to pursue an acting career. She was initially hesitant to do so and enrolled at Hollywood Secretarial School. Her parents continued to encourage her to become an actress, and she began making the rounds to the studios to find film work. Her first professional acting job was as an extra in a Hal Roach comedy short in 1924, which led to more work in feature films and shorts.

Fox Film Corporation eventually signed Gaynor to a five-year contract and began to cast her in leading roles. By 1927, Gaynor was one of Hollywood's leading ladies. In fact, during the early 1930s, Gaynor was one of Fox's most popular actresses and one of Hollywood's biggest box-office draws. She continued to garner top billing for roles in State Fair (1933) and A Star Is Born (1937).

Despite being at the top of the industry, Gaynor retired from acting at age 33. However, she did return to acting from time to time with guest appearances on TV and films.

Aside from acting, Gaynor also became an accomplished oil painter of vegetable and flower still lifes. She sold over 200 paintings and had four showings under the Wally Findlay Galleries banner in New York, Chicago, and Palm Beach from 1975 to February 1982.

Gaynor had been in failing health and required frequent hospitalizations since a 1982 traffic accident critically injured her. At 77 years of age, two years after the car accident, she passed away in Palm Springs, California, her injuries being officially ruled to have caused her death

Legacy:

Was the first recipient of the Academy Award for Best Actress in 1929 for her performances in three films: 7th Heaven (1927), Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans (1927) and Street Angel (1928), the only occasion an actress won one Oscar for multiple film roles; and nominated for another for A Star Is Born (1937)

Named as one of the WAMPAS Baby Stars in 1926

Listed by the Motion Picture Herald as one of America’s top-10 box office draws from 1930 to 1934

Awarded the Order of the Southern Cross for her cultural contributions to Brazil in 1979

Given a tribute by the American Cinema Awards for her outstanding contribution to the Arts 1983

Honored by the San Diego Festival of the Arts in 1984 for her contributions to the movies at the Spreckels Theatre

Was the subject of "Janet Gaynor: A Centennial Celebration" exhibit at the Museum of Modern Art and Berkeley Art Museum and Pacific Film Archive in 2006

Inducted in the Online Film and Television Association Film Hall of Fame in 2012

Has a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame at 6284 Hollywood Blvd for motion picture

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longlistshort · 11 months ago

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Mirror House, 2016 by artist Paige Jiyoung Moon was one of the paintings in her 2019 exhibition, Days of Our Lives at Steve Turner in Los Angeles. Her works are all of scenes from her life, painted from memory.

She is currently part of Hammer Museum’s most recent biennial, Made in L.A. 2023: Acts of Living, its sixth iteration, on view until 12/31/23.

The house in the painting, Mirage, was created by Doug Aitken for Desert X in 2017. On the fictional television series, The Curse, created by Nathan Fielder and Benny Safdie, the main characters are building houses with similar look.

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acrylicalchemy · 5 months ago

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I absolutely love the galleries that I work with, and I'm looking for new ones in new cities so I can bring my art closer to you. You can currently see my work at Adelman Fine Art and Sparks Gallery 🥰

If there is a gallery you know that you would like to see me in, please feel free to drop my name or let them know about me.

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megustanestascosas · 10 months ago

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#art #artist #art gallery #photography #photographer #cinematography #cinematographer #Palm Springs

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cymlea · 11 months ago

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Beyond Borders: Exploring Hidden Connections

As you seamlessly transition between the captivating realms of Florida and New York, consider delving into the hidden connections that bridge these two states. Embrace the journey not just as a passage between destinations, but as an exploration of the unspoken threads that tie diverse landscapes together.

Waterfront Marvels:

Connect the coastal beauty of Florida with New York's waterfront marvels. Stroll along the historic Hudson River waterfront in Battery Park City, mirroring the soothing ambiance of Florida's Gulf Coast. Let the rhythmic waves create a harmonious link between these distant shores.

Artistic Expressions:

Uncover the art scenes that flourish in both states. From the street murals of Wynwood in Miami to the galleries of Chelsea in New York City, witness how artistic expressions resonate in different environments. Seek out local artists, each contributing to the vibrant cultural tapestry.

Nature's Symphony:

Discover the shared appreciation for nature's symphony. Whether it's the rustling palm leaves in the Everglades or the whispering pines of upstate New York, recognize the common thread of tranquility that weaves through both states, inviting you to pause and immerse yourself in nature's embrace.

Culinary Crossroads:

Explore the culinary crossroads that define each state. Miami's fusion of flavors echoes in the diverse neighborhoods of Queens, showcasing the rich cultural blend that both Florida and New York embrace. Savor the culinary diversity, each dish telling a unique story.

Urban Pulse:

Feel the urban pulse that resonates through the streets of Miami and New York City. Allow the vibrant energy of Miami's nightlife to echo in the lively beats of Brooklyn. Witness how the spirit of urban life thrives in distinct yet interconnected ways.

Architectural Elegance:

Observe the architectural elegance that shapes the skylines. Compare the sleek lines of Miami's modern buildings with the iconic structures of Manhattan. Each cityscape narrates a story of progress, design, and the evolving spirit of urban living.

Cultural Threads:

Follow the cultural threads that weave through the histories of both states. From the indigenous roots in Florida's historic sites to the multicultural heritage embedded in New York's neighborhoods, acknowledge the diverse narratives that contribute to the rich tapestry of American culture.

Reflections and Revelations:

Pause at reflective points, where the landscapes, cultures, and histories converge. Whether it's the reflective pools at the 9/11 Memorial in New York or the tranquil waters of Florida's natural springs, let these spaces prompt introspection and appreciation for the interconnectedness of all places.

Embracing Diversity:

Embrace the diversity that makes each state unique. Celebrate the differences and similarities, recognizing that these nuances contribute to the beauty of the American mosaic. Let the journey foster a sense of unity within diversity.

Inspiring the Next Chapter:

Allow this journey to inspire the next chapter of your adventures. Consider how the experiences in Florida and New York shape your perspective, broaden your horizons, and pave the way for future explorations. Every destination is a stepping stone to new discoveries. A Unified Odyssey:

As you traverse the landscapes, cultures, and atmospheres of Florida and New York, acknowledge the invisible threads that bind them together. Through this unified odyssey, may you discover the beauty of connectedness, finding joy in the seamless flow between contrasting destinations.

May the whispers of the palms in Miami resonate with the echoes of Central Park, and may your journey transcend borders, leaving an indelible mark on your heart. Safe travels as you continue to uncover the hidden connections that make each place a unique yet integral part of the larger tapestry of exploration.

#Statue of Liberty #Jersey City #Manhattan #cityscapes #usa #new york #new york city #new-york #ny #nyc #urban #city #newyork

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jellogram · 11 months ago

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So Palm Springs has a big gay culture especially with older gay men and I was in this nice art gallery chatting with the old queens there and I told them the little rundown hippie town I'm living in that has no stores or restaurants and they looked at me like

When I walked away they were like "Good luck out there"

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abbaddonadvocate · 2 years ago

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Palm Springs art gallery

#California #Art #ArtGallery #Artist #Personal

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zoeyrushed27 · 9 days ago

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Find Your Perfect Palm Springs Vacation Home by Neighborhood

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The Mesa: Peaceful and Picturesque

If you’re looking for a tranquil retreat with stunning views, The Mesa neighborhood offers a peaceful escape just a few minutes from downtown Palm Springs. With its mix of desert landscaping and luxurious homes, The Mesa provides a more intimate and natural setting. The homes in this area range from charming cottages to large estates with plenty of space and privacy.

The Mesa is perfect for travelers who enjoy hiking, as it is located near several scenic trails, including the popular Tahquitz Canyon Trail. Whether you’re relaxing by the pool or exploring the natural beauty of the area, The Mesa offers an oasis of peace and privacy.

Movie Colony: Glamour and Luxury

Movie Colony is another upscale neighborhood that attracts those looking for a luxurious, historical experience. This area, as the name suggests, was once home to many movie stars during Hollywood’s golden age. The neighborhood is filled with grand estates, some of which have been beautifully preserved, showcasing the timeless elegance of mid-century modern architecture.

Vacation homes here are lavish and often come with large pools, beautifully landscaped gardens, and unbeatable views of the surrounding mountains. It’s a fantastic neighborhood for those who want a taste of old Hollywood glamour while enjoying the serene desert atmosphere.

Sunrise Park: Family-Friendly and Convenient

For families or those traveling with a group, Sunrise Park offers a more relaxed and family-friendly atmosphere. Located just east of downtown, Sunrise Park features spacious homes with private yards and pools, perfect for children or anyone who loves spending time outdoors. The neighborhood is quiet, yet close to the action, making it a great place for those who want easy access to Palm Springs' attractions without the bustle of a downtown location.

Chino Canyon: Secluded and Scenic

For those looking for a more secluded and peaceful spot, Chino Canyon offers breathtaking views and a tranquil environment. Nestled in the northern part of Palm Springs, this neighborhood is quieter and less commercial, with fewer tourists around. The homes here are typically larger, offering privacy and space with dramatic views of the desert and mountains.

Chino Canyon is perfect for those who enjoy outdoor activities such as hiking, biking, or birdwatching. Its remote feel offers a true desert escape, ideal for anyone seeking solitude and nature.

Palm Springs offers a variety of neighborhoods, each catering to different tastes and lifestyles. Whether you’re seeking a central location to explore, a historic retreat, or a peaceful desert oasis, there’s a neighborhood that’s perfect for you. By selecting a neighborhood that aligns with your style and interests, you can create the ultimate vacation experience in one of Southern California’s most iconic destinations. So, start exploring Palm Springs today and find the vacation home that suits you best!

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Discover the Best Palm Springs Poolside Villas for Your Next Vacation

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