#aarea

[imaggots]

sobbing n scroling through tinder rn like where are the transgenders where are the transgenders

[pandaniceburnslow]

Slowly but surely the exterminator is getting all the bug infestation killed for good!!!!

[starrahcoolership]

no I don't care about your family!!!!!! Bo boys kids and poor baby girl later!!!!!! I don't believe herself and i don't care about the real daddy of fie, la fiente faux meare/meer/Aubry. Everybody seen him since being torn apart for whatever reason!!!!!!

[destructionsys]

oour innerworld iis a samall ttown as well!! ^-^ wwe hhave oother aareas ttoo bbut wwe ddon't ggo oout off tthe ttown mmuch aanymore

yeah same! there’s a forest (i used to live there) that a lot of us don’t/can’t go to, and some other areas that just dont. interest me LOL -cal

[nevebennett-viscom]

podcast

23/2/24

this podcast was very informative and lead me to research some of the locations bruaght up and some of the key peices of hisotry such as ballroom dancing and this was appealing since it aloows a different layor of exploration, historically but seeing things that link to the culture of the city many years ago. I used it to help me find other aareas and expand upon my idea so i wasnt so fcussed on things that didnt have the scope the project needed.

i sought out a podcast of this nature, i especially recommend part one as i used it to give me more info on white chapel

a podcast is useful since you can hear about interesting things and look them up without preconceived notions about how it appears on social media and more if you're interested in going yourself and not about how it looks to post, becusae tourism is about really wanting to go somewhere becuase of what it means to you or wantnig to go to see things associated with that place which you dont get if you go to places that are the same in most other places. A podcast can help me give an overeview without images at what a place is like and what i can possibly see.

An effective secondary source since it allows people to learn more about the specific location and isnt encouraging main stream tourism but in an engaing way.

[burtburt1-blog]

Journaling

Unity and Variety: This photo shows Multipule vases with many different shades of color.

Balance: The showing of different objects sharing the same space without having one color over powering another.

Emphasis and subordination: Emphasis is having the main focus at the center, and subordination is having almost every subject around the emphasis not paying much attention to it.

Directional forces: The design the artist leads your focus to a particular aarea of the art.

repetition and rhythm: A shape being repeted over and over with a pattern that may be easy or hard to find.

Scale and proportion: An object in comparison to another is scale, proportion is related size on an object.

[benhuynh]

#aarea #houstontx #houstonrealtors #networking #luncheon (at Houston, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/B7UUPoWJl11/?igshid=jwal5jn9r0wk

[theonterata-moved-blog]

STARTER CALL: AAREA // OC, goddess of the earth, twin to Hades

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[hectorgdiaz]

🎉Congratulations Marcia 🎉 on helping another seller with their real estate needs! ✨Your determination and relentless focus on serving your clients is why you shine. ✨ . . . . . #winnerswin #marciala #realestate #c21ludecke #luxuryrealestate #losangeles #century21 #consultingsuccess #thinkstatus #theprospotlight #realtorsofinstagram #celebrate #alhambra #agent2021 #probatespecialist #clientappreciation #clientsuccess #chinese #taiwan #aarea (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CMBhCowAas9/?igshid=1usvdtchf7w1x

[detectiverickitubbs]

ooc: guess who is benedryl-ed out because her freakin immune system keeps coming up with allergic reactions? Yeah. Me. Again. Sorry for the lack of activity. I can’t catch a break at all.  

[mochmint]

bulbasaur or turtwig? :D

babyasaur!!!

[shellheadtmark2]

i’m home but i’m gonna settle/eat some nuggs/make some coffee/digest loki #2 first but.  two important things happened today, on this, the first day of the semester.

1.  my french revolution class is a literal rp.  we can get assassinated.  i’m gonna try to get assassinated.  it sounds fun as fuck, y’all.

2.  i have already been approved for my research paper, which is going to be comparing and contrasting american foreign relations in real life and how they were presented in the invincible iron man comics.  yes.  i did just finagle a way to reread the entirety of the iron man comics.  for a paper.  i’m very proud.

[starrahcoolership]

township of Dorall dacademyy have maxxed out on airtime using avalos Mom cellular respiration phone. Are you fine with the Rockport and rocketdog pairs avalos house gave you all too pay yeur lease mortgages brokers than yearly rental electric bill???????

Caplyta

Pride of June earthworms planetarium!!!!!!!

[claraianniarte]

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Replicante

2021

Robô de Whastapp

Da ascensão da extrema direita à pandemia, a tecnologia teve um impacto sem precedente no contexto brasileiro e global, acelerando o fluxo de informações e mercadoria. Replicante parte desse contexto para refletir sobre a relação entre circulação, política e espaço.

O projeto consiste em uma peça na forma de robô de WhatsApp que se desenvolve por meio da interação de quem participa. Seguindo a lógica de fragmentação desse meio, a peça é constituída como uma montagem literária e audiovisual que liga diferentes tempos e espaços, construindo situações em que passado e futuro coexistem no presente. Por meio dessas situações, o projeto aborda como os atuais processos de abstração e racionalização da vida em dados que podem ser extraídos, quantificados, monetizados e controlados reproduzem dinâmicas de poder e dominação. Ao mesmo tempo, Replicante evoca outras formas de relação com o espaço, distribuídas pelo tempo, pela geografia, pelos objetos, pelos corpos e pela história.

As mensagens transmitidas ficam armazenadas no histórico da caixa de conversa de cada participante, que pode reencaminhar o trabalho em partes ou em sua totalidade, reorganizando-o nesse processo.

    O projeto é uma correalização entre www.aarea.co e a 34a Bienal de São Paulo.

Replicante Um projeto de Clara Ianni

Texto: Clara Ianni Roteiro: Clara Ianni & Sofia Nestrovski Edição: Sofia Nestrovski Imagens: Revista Realidade – Ed.: Dezembro 1968 (mês de decretação do AI-5) a Agosto 1971 (mês em que o lastro do ouro foi quebrado) Curadoria: Livia Benedetti e Marcela Vieira Desenvolvimento: aarea Programação criativa e consultoria em tecnologia: Adriano Ferrari Design: Caterina Bloise & Victor Kenji Produção: Flávia França Revisão: Nina Schipper Tradução: Laura Valente e Philip Somervell Audio: Douglas Leal Mixagem: Eddu Ferreira Agradecimentos: Felipe Bastos, Felipe Nizuma, Pedro França, Letícia Cesarino, Márcio Cataia, Teodoro Poppovic, Leda Cartum, Miguel Nassif, Luis Eduardo Campagnoli, Paulo Miyada, Jacopo Crivelli Visconti, Ruth Estevez, Carla Zaccagnini, Leandro da Costa, Marcelo Cidade, Bruno Bastos, Sâmia, Gabriela Aguiar, Tamara Fernandes, Fiamma Amorim, Amanda Campos, Lauro Castro, Andreza Melo, Otavio Vieira, Murilo Jatobá / Realização: aarea.co, Fundação Bienal de São Paulo, Secretaria Especial da Cultura, Ministério do Turismo, Governo Federal.

Replicant

2021

whatsapp bot

 From the election of the far right to the pandemic, technology has had an unprecedented impact in Brazilian and global context, accelerating the flux of information and commodities. Replicant starts from this context to reflect on the relationship between circulation, politics and space. The project consists of a play in the form of WhatsApp robot that develops through participant interaction. Following the logic of fragmentation of this medium, the play is constituted as a literary and audiovisual montage that connects different times and spaces, constructing situations in which past and future coexist in the present. Through these situations the project addresses how the current processes of abstraction of life into information that can be extracted, quantified, monetized and controlled have deepened relations of power and domination. At the same time, Replicant evokes other forms of relationship with space, based on the interdependence distributed by geography, objects, bodies and history.

Sent and received messages are stored in the history of the participant’s chat box. Participants, in turn, may forward passages or the entire play to whomever they like, re-assembling the piece as they wish.

 The project was done as correalization between www.aarea.co and 34th São Paulo Biennieal.

  Replicant A project by Clara Ianni Text: Clara Ianni / Script: Clara Ianni and Sofia Nestrovski / Editing: Sofia Nestrovski / Curators: Livia Benedetti and Marcela Vieira / Development: aarea / Creative coding and technology consulting: Adriano Ferrari / Design: Caterina Bloise and Victor Kenji / Production: Flávia França / Audio: Douglas Leal / Mix: Eddu Ferreira / Portuguese proofreading: Nina Schipper / Translation to English: Laura Valente and Philip Somervell / Images: Realidade Magazine – Ed.: January 1969 to August 1971 / Acknowledgments: Felipe Bastos, Felipe Nizuma, Pedro França, Letícia Cesarino, Márcio Cataia, Teodoro Poppovic, Leda Cartum, Miguel Nassif, Luis Eduardo Campagnoli, Paulo Miyada, Jacopo Crivelli Visconti, Ruth Estevez, Carla Zaccagnini, Leandro da Costa, Marcelo Cidade, Bruno Bastos, Sâmia, Gabriela Aguiar, Tamara Fernandes, Fiamma Amorim, Lauro Castro, Amanda Campos, Andreza Melo, Otavio Vieira and Murilo Jatobá / Realization: aarea.co, Fundação Bienal de São Paulo, Secretaria Especial da Cultura, Ministério do Turismo, Governo Federal.

[milui87]

Eraser (Postercollage 01)

I am about to move and made me some thoughts about pictures on the wall. I want some of my favorit series, films or books above my working aarea... so... I found an amazing pic of Trafaglar Law from One Piece and decided that I want to have my poster collage in this style. This is the pic:

https://wallpapercave.com/wp/wp5405612.jpg

Sooo this one is the first part of the arrangement I thought of and of course Eraser is the representative of Boku no Hero Academia. I wanted a typicall fighting scene so I chose the pose from chapter 269

Hope you like it :-)

https://www.deviantart.com/milui87/art/Eraser-Postercollage-01-888699992?ga_submit_new=10%3A1628878410&ga_type=edit&ga_changes=1

[pinktatertots99]

red spilled water - hnk faun au fic

a request by @daireannx that honestly i had alot of fun with lol. VERY long holy shit. also warning of stabby stab and big bad words like f***.

____________________________________________________

“cinny! cinnyyyyyy!”

cinnabar jolted slightly from the rock they were sitting on, under a tree behind the bushes that seperated the busy dirt street from the nature as they looked to see the familiar face of a turquoised haired youth.

immediately they rushed to them, pushing their face from the bush as they pushed their face through it. “what’re you doing!?” they shrieked in a whisper as phos rubbed their nose. “i wanted to show you this really pretty waterfall i found.”

“...are you shitting me?!” they whispered again. “you couldn’t show me at night or something?”

“but it looks prettier in the day please cinnyyyyy?” they whined lightly as cinnabar could already feel people staring and whispers of their strange nature. moving to their pocket they took out a small glass bottle, looking at it in conflict. it was a tussle lately with people nearly prohibiting them from getting any water out of fear they’d contaminate it. not even the BEACH they could get it’s nasty salt water from.

they sighed. “alright. fine. but next time get me when the street isn’t busy dummy.” they stated as they crawled through the bush, phos crawling along with them chuckling embarrassed. “sorry. i just got excited ehehe. and wanted to show you!”

they blushed lightly as they moved deeper into nature, enough for them to stand up and walk. they let the turquoised fawn lead as they looked over the view. “hey, uhm, is this really okay though?”

“yeah why?”

“i mean, aren’t all your people awake or something?”

“yeah but this waterfall is far away from em, they only go to so many places to hunt and stuff.”

“if you say so.” as they walked over the trees sprouting roots and rocks layered in moss their eyes widened as they saw from a distance the giant waterfall that fell into a pool that gave small streams towards the two.

“oh...wow.” they whispered lightly as they knelt over to the small stream.

*crack*

they jolted up as they heard something like a stick crack, only to look back down again as phos joined them. “pretty cool right?” they smiled. “yeah.”

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panting heaving zircon leapt in skips, ignoring yellow’s calls to them to slow down as they bumped into something black and dark. falling on their behind they panted and squirmed as bortz looked behind them.

“what are you doing?” they asked as dia put a hand on their shoulder to calm them whilst yellow caught up to them panting. once they did zircon squirmed to latch onto them as they knelt down awkwardly to hold them. “eheh sorry bort something spook-”

“hhu...uumm...mman.” all three paused in shock as zircon shivered. “ssaw...hhhu...mman. eeastern fforest aarea enttrance.”

dia moved in slightly. “wwell, maybe they’ll leave, barely anyone goes-”

“thththey...wwwere with...phphos-” they yelped as bort picked them up from the front of their top. “where. are. they?”

“i’ll show the way.” yellow interjected as bort put them down on their hooves, immediately zircon latched onto yellow as the four skipped off in the direction. getting closer to the destination they started to quietly walk, avoiding as many sticks and loud pieces of nature as they could until they found the two still crunched over the small river.

immediately zircon hid in yellow’s shoulder as dia moved to lift their bow and arrow. “i can take them.” they whispered as bort pushed the bow down gently. “you mad? if they have a weapon and you miss they could kill the little brat.” dia looked down dejected as bortz unsheathed their sword.

the four watched as the red headed human reached into their pocket, the light shining on the unknown object that made it sparkle, immediately the raven jumped out of the hiding spot with their sword in perfect position to stab.

“bortz be caref-”

immediately a strained scream echoed as bort felt a force infront of them, keeping them further from the human but did not deter their sword from stabbing into an upper part of their chest.

“BORT YOU MEANIE NO!” they heard phos shriek as they looked up to them, tears pricking as they moved with all their strength to hold them back.

“WHAT’RE YOU DOING?!” they exclaimed trying to push them away.

“THEIR SAFE THEIR NOT BAD!”

“YOU THINK I’LL BELIEVE THAT EASI-wait...DID YOU BRING A HUMAN BACK!?” the younger started tearing up as the three fighters popped up getting closer, finding cinnabar holding the bleeding wound in their body and scrunched up behind a tree oak panting lightly.

“their my friend!”

“YOU IDIOT do you know what danger you could be putting us in?!”

“please....help.”

the five looked as cinnabar was looking more tired, hand nearly covered in blood as phos moved away to hold them lightly. they looked back glaring at them. “you HAVE to fix them!”

“HUH!? who said YOU could give orders!?” bort exclaimed as phos moved to look at dia and yellow as zircon was currently hiding behind yellow. “dia! yel! please.” both looked to the other unsure.

“i mean, we can’t patch up a human.”

“and the quack’s not gonna like it if we bring one back-”

“please!” both looked as phos’s eyes were wide, already shaking up the two from the cuteness.

“you two can’t be serious.”

“aw c’mon bort, we got a whole village that’s got least one weapon on em.”

“and why should I follow along with this? i can take them down right now.” they stated, positioning their sword only for dia to get infront of them. “bortz-y no!”

“dia!”

“just trust us for once alright!?” they exclaimed catching everyone off guard. “if they do something then we’ll finish them off but their not right now! so just trust us for a second alright? we’re not stupid.” they stated almost coldly, slowly the raven put their sword back growling. “whatever, i’m not carrying them then.”

“mmph! haah.” they looked as phos was trying to pick them up by the torso. “it’s...alright...cinny i...’m gonna get...you back.” they panted out, only to feel cinnabar moved out of their arms as dia picked them up bridal style. “just follow us phos, everything’ll be okay.” they comforted with a smile as the five moved to gallop while bortz cursed under their breath on this situation.

as they got to the entrance of the village they all stopped, save for phos who bumped into bortz. “owwww. hey why we stopping we’re almost there?”

“oh yes lets just walk out to EVERYONE holding a fucking HUMAN that’ll go so fan fucking well.” bortz snapped back as phos’s ears went down pouting. “i know a shortcut to the quack’s place. follow me.” yellow whispered as they all skipped as quietly as they could to the end of the village, watching for a clear enough path to lead straight to rutile’s medical bay.

on yellow’s cue they all ran straight towards them, yellow literally bumping into them as the doctor shrieked and fell whilst bortz drew the curtains of their bay’s entrance. “ow yellow you fu-” they started, seeing the red headed human in dia’s arms. “...oh my fucking god what the hell-” they started only to start whispering. “the hell did you bring a human back!?”

“ask the brat.” bort stated as phos pouted. “phos.” they squeaked as rutile came forward to them with their surgical tools in hand. “tell my why there’s a human on my surgical bed hm?”

“i uhm...bbortz stabbed them!”

“well YOU brought a human here!”

“i brought em to a waterfall nearby you guys weren’t supposed to be there dummies!”

“hah?” they squeaked and ran to hide behind dia. “ppleeeaaase though rutile they need help!”

“what makes you think i won’t just kill them? i have the literal tools for it.”

“because your a doctor.” yellow interjected giving a smirk. “would be bad for your reputation, right?~” rutile glared at them as they groaned. “damn you, knowing my secrets. ...fine fine, all of you get out i don’t let anyone human or not die on me.” they stated pushing them all out and keeping the curtains closed.

“finally.” bortz stated as they stomped off with the four following suite. “wwait! you guys won’t tell right?” phos asked, the four looking at eachother as bortz groaned. “if that human doesn’t bring anyone back, then no.” they stated as they went back to leave.

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slowly opening their eyes cinnabar’s dimly lit red sphere’s moved to look around, finding the familiar phos and some bruenette and blonde colored person that seemed to look similar to them. groaning lightly they moved to sit up, seeing the one holding a small scalpel closely as phos moved their hands to their shoulders. “easy easy.” they replied as they laid cinnabar back down. “rest.”

“wha...i what...hap..pened?”

“i saved your life. you can thank me later.” rutile stated as they moved to walk out. “you’ll be staying here for the time being so i suggest you get some rest and keep quiet.” they instructed, giving a yawn. “i’m going to bed.”

“thanks ruti.” phos responded sweetly as they waved at the doctor whose back was turned leaving.

“you...said they...wouldn’t find us?” cinnabar asked, almost sounding betrayed as phos looked back guiltily. “i...thought they wouldn’t. it was in an area we don’t go to often. i’m sorry.” they mumbled, moving their hand into their vest’s pocket pulling out the now corked glass bottle filled with water. “i got you back this though.” they stated smiling as cinnabar weakly took it back. uncorking it they quickly drank it all with a sigh.

“...maybe i...should’ve bought more bottles.”

“well we can always go next time!”

“maybe you can go next time and get me water. will that make you not call out to me in daylight?” phos giggled as they rubbed the back of their head. “yeah ehehe. i should go though, i gotta be there for role call but i’ll sneak back in.” they stated as cinnabar’s eyes closed again. “kay, whatever.”

as they opened the curtain of the entrance they stared face to face with euclase, with jade behind them as their face was contorted in a solemn expression. immediately they closed the curtain behind them. “AH ah, eeuc hi i was just gonna-”

“phos, we know.” they stated, phos feeling their heart almost stopping as they kneeled to them, tears pricking to their eyes. “please...please don’t hurt them, i promise i won’t do it again, ii’ll do anything, i’ll be banished, orr do anything please just don’t-”

“phos phos breathe.” euc stated, kneeling to them as phos took shaky deep breaths. “listen, padparascha and i will be holding a meeting tomorrow on this situation.”

“yyour...nnot gonna hhurt them?”

“i mean, euc’s too sweet to do that.” jade stated as euc hummed amused by the compliment. “yes well, we won’t. but you’ll have to stay here and watch this human till the meeting. yellow volunteered to guard the outside for the night.”

“sso i...uhm...”

“you can go back inside for now. just be prepared.” they stated as they and jade moved to leave while yellow was walking towards then passing them as phos moved back inside with a sigh.

“i’m...such a disturbance.” their ears perked as cinnabar’s eyes were cracked open, glittering by the moon’s shine through the hole window. “first humans, now deer people...why did you have to take me?” they choked up lightly as phos moved to their side, petting the tears lightly off their cheeks. “i promise, i won’t let anyone hurt you cinny.”

“avoiding the question.” they chuckled lightly as their eyes moved to close. “it’s alright, i’m...too cowardly to hear the reason.” they mumbled as they fell asleep, phos petting them as the moon continued to shine on the two.