#aluminium plant

[encryptedlunacy]

I LOVE the way this paludarium grows it's insane

[jillraggett]

Plant of the Day

Monday 22 January 2024

The evergreen perennial Pilea cadierei (aluminium plant, watermelon pilea) is a popular houseplant but here it is edging the border in a tropical glasshouse.

Jill Raggett

[meriol-lehmann]

troisième rang, deschambault

[cselandscapearchitect]

Unveiling the Beauty of Pilea cadierei: The Exquisite Aluminum Plant

Welcome to the enchanting world of Pilea cadierei, a captivating houseplant known for its striking beauty and distinctive foliage. With leaves resembling watermelon rinds adorned with metallic silver markings, this plant, commonly called the Aluminum Plant or Watermelon Pilea, has become a favorite among plant enthusiasts. In this article, we will explore the fascinating features of Pilea…

[vedantaaluminium]

Unleashing The Power of Youth With New Batch at Vedanta alumina refinery plant 

Happy #YouthDay to our supremely talented and passionate employees who help us raise the bar for excellence every day. Here's to YOUth!

About Us:

Vedanta operates a two MTPA (million tonnes per annum) ability alumina refinery in Lanjigarh (Kalahandi district, Odisha), India since 2007 and an related ninety MW captive power plant. The refinery feeds Vedanta’s aluminium smelters at Jharsuguda and BALCO. The refinery is extensively hailed as having changed one of the most impoverished regions of the country to deliver it into the socio-economic mainstream of the kingdom of Odisha.

[hexjulia]

hate knowing this much about the fluctuating price of aluminium, did not see aluminium price knowledge in my future

[kotana-x]

OC-time

It should be mentioned that this character was my mascot in the fandub group "Aluminum Rain"

ArkHyde Darker (just Darker) - is a tenebrin (representative of an alien race of humanoid plants). Instead of various fluids, his body contains glowing yellow juice. He only grows hair on his head, and it defies gravity unless it gets wet. Darker can split his two arms, turning them into four.

Darker's true form, his starship, etc. are described here.

Tenebrines grow deep in dark forests. From small sprouts they turn into conscious individuals, and only then take on a humanoid form. Clothes are passed on from grown individuals to small ones. Growing up, tenebrines leave their homeland and can even fly off the planet.

As it cools, the juice stops glowing and turns black.

In fact, Darker does not smoke. He is afraid of fire because fire is the enemy of plants.

Darker is subject to two sins - despondency and lust. He is very romantic and loves to give beautiful compliments. But rage can kill him, because his body splits from strong anger.

Dead tenebrine stops shining

Darker prefers to wear gloves because his palms are very sensitive, although they are protected by scales. Using special sensory points on his hands, Darker can read information about another living being and then take on its appearance (if he is similar to him in size and weight).

"Aluminium Rain" band: demon His, Alu, and Darker-Horomy

A little more of Darker and His (new design) friendship because it was fun

In the world of Aluminum Rain, where a starship fell from the cosmic Labyrinth, Darker was in a relationship with the vampire Alu.

[aswathiindustries]

water pollution control in india

WATER POLLUTION CONTROL

[syntheticph]

Landscape Retaining Walls in Toronto Ideas for a sizable, contemporary backyard with a gravel retaining wall in the spring.

[adventures-on-foster-island]

Uh-oh, looks like someone is bored! The mischievous little guy (gender neutral) might benefit from enrichment that involves finding treats that have been hidden to satisfy that desire to take things they shouldn't. Spraying your plants with some nontoxic, plant-safe soap or even cayenne infused water can be a really great deterent!

ONE OF MY POKEMON KEEPS EATING MY BERRY STARTERS

YOU

[danikatze]

[Video description: a video showing the process of kitchen lithography. Step 1: stick a sheet of aluminium foil to plastic with water (and bits of tape.) Step 2: draw on it with permanent marker. Step 3: poor coke over the drawing. Step 4: remove the drawing with plant based oil. Step 5: wet the aluminium foil and roll ink over it. Step 6: print it on a sheet of paper with a spoon. It's a drawing of a person in a woody area wearing a hoodie, smiling serenely. /End video description]

I posted a video of me drawing this, and here's the entire process! I filmed it as kind of a promo video for an event in September where I'm going to give a mini-workshop

And as promised pictures of the print itself:

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[samblerg]

Mid-sized coastal rooftop deck container garden idea with a pergola for the deck

[blackxenergy]

Rooftop - Deck

[jillraggett]

Plant of the Day

Friday 13 September 2024

This informal hedge of pink flowered Hydrangea macrophylla (hortensia, mophead hydrangea) indicates that the plants are growing in an alkaline soil, if the flowers were blue the roots would be in an acidic soil with available aluminium.

Jill Raggett

[vedantaaluminium]

Things About India’s Biggest aluminium plant Vedanta operates the world’s largest single-location aluminium plant ex-China at Jharsuguda, Odisha. This aluminium plant has 1.6 MTPA aluminium smelting capacity and associated 3615 MW thermal power generation facility. The only Indian smelter in the global ‘1 Million Tonne’ production and export club, Vedanta Jharsuguda is a leader in value-added aluminium products that find critical applications across core industries.

[flamingo-writes]

hello >-<

so i have this idea

hobie is a punk musician right? what if he kinda like this artist (their work and all) but the artist is a anon so he got no idea who it was but he knows their art style by heart

he would go to art galleries that will feature the artist

he would even go to the extent of buying a print or two

he would also ask for a commission from the artist

but he would do all of it in incognito (he’s like an idol idoling his idol from the fake acc to ask for comms to disguises just to go to the gallery)

little did he know his fav artist/reader is also a big fan of his band

how would they meet??

(sorry if it’s to long or kinda hard to understand, thank youuu have a wonderful day)

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You have no idea how much I loved this. I kinda projected myself (like I’ve honestly been in all of my hobie fanfics, but bcs I too, am a punk and do art occasionally) my eco-punk tendencies keep showing, and I’m honestly not gonna stop anytime soon (as you can tell from the constant mention of plants in my writing). This took me forever but I’ve been hella busy 😭

I’ll perhaps do a second part of this

WC: 1.2K or something.

Art is Freedom — Hobie x GN!Reader

"Art is Freedom" was the signature of the anonymous artist Hobie desired to meet. There was something about their art that simply fascinated him. From murals made out with plants, to your standard mural with spray paint. In galleries, this same artist did installations with all sorts of recycled materials. From newspaper, cardboard, paper, sometimes even stuff like aluminium and glass. Others screen printing on recycled fabric and old shirts, and most recently digital art, with the option of buying prints.

What Hobie liked about this artist was how cold and straightforward could they be with their art to express their thoughts and feelings. With a strong commentary on environmentalism. Also very graphic art talking about feminism and domestic violence. He loved the passion put into these pieces, he gawked at the raw energy expiring from the art pieces.

However, tracking them down was particularly hard. They were good at covering up their tracks. Although Hobie knew what that was like, so he started thinking in a similar way this anonymous artist would do. Sometimes feeling guilty for wanting to uncover this artist’s identity, he wouldn’t like it if someone was waiting for him to make a mistake at covering his tracks and found out who he was. But at the same time, he genuinely wanted to meet this person, have a talk with them, sure that Spider-Man and this artist would get along very well.

One fortuitous day, at the art gallery Hobie liked to frequent, there was a new exposition. This one was a photography show. It was the first time this artist showcased pictures. The theme was punk. And most of the photos were from concerts. Spider-Man was even in most of them. Not only was this artist a fan of his band, but from the pictures, Hobie was able to get an idea of who this artist was.

The group of hardcore punks who always showed up to his concerts, art shows, or were wrecking havoc during manifestations, was for the most part the same crowd. Some faces and even names became familiar not only to him but to everyone else.

And you had a face easy to recognise. You had a reputation for always being in the middle of the mosh pit, jamming and jumping like everybody else. However, you were taking pics. Right in the middle of the mosh, you managed to take the best pictures from the stage and the crowd. How did you manage to take those pics while getting out, not only yourself but your camera intact? It was a mystery many people liked to think about.

Hobie had seen you at almost every gig. And he’d seen the magnificent work you did with the photos. However, for the two years he’s been following this anonymous artist, he’d never seen photos. However, for the three or four years you’ve been following his band, he’d seen you in the crowd and seeing your work.

And now standing in front of your exposition, he could clearly identify the peculiar style of the pictures. Those pictures clearly were taken from the depths of a mosh pit. And keeping cameras intact and photos this good of a mosh pit could only be you.

His eyes widened at the realisation. He knew you all along, and had been watching your work from afar for so long. He didn’t personally know you, but he’d seen you around so much to think you were a cool lad, the pins on your jacket were rad, and that you had good taste in music. And of course, he thought you were a talented photographer.

But now that he’d put two and two together, not only were you a magnificent photographer, but an overall artist. The respect and admiration he felt for you duplicated, as he’d thought he was admiring at two different artist while it was actually one and the same.

“Oh! Look at these!” Some people in the gallery said as they neared the pictures and paid close attention to them. “Dude, this pics are sick! Kinda like the ones you always take!”

He diverted his gaze and saw a couple of people leaning closer to take in the details, and a third person wearing a hoodie. Hands hidden in the pouch and hood over their head.

“They’re pretty good,”

Hobie raised an eyebrow as he paced around the gallery, trying to get closer, wondering if it could be you underneath that hoodie.

As he got closer, pretending to glance at the pictures, he saw you from the corner of his eyes and smirked. Your poker face was actually very good, but he could see right through it.

“You think the artist knows how meaningful their art is to others?” Hobie said in a low voice as he glanced at you.

“They better! They’re fucking awesome!” One of your friends said, clueless of what Hobie was trying to do.

“I’m sure they’ve got some idea,” You said meeting Hobie’s stare.

“Well, they sure are my favourite artist, I’ll tell you that…” He said confidently. “I’ve seen you around in gigs, haven’t I?”

“Yeah, probably. I’m always around in gigs…” You said shyly.

“Especially Spider-Man! You love that guy!” One of your friends said, as you felt your cheeks warming up slightly.

“Do you?” Hobie asked.

“His style is very unique. And he’s amazing. He’s been a huge inspiration for me,” reluctantly, you admitted.

“Really? That’s cool. I’m Hobie,” His smirk flashed across his face with a slight arrogant yet full of charm.

“Nice meeting you,” You introduced yourself to him, telling him your name. “I like your style…” You said, pulling one of your hands out of the pouch of your hoodie and pointed at his pins.

“Thanks,” He said, repeating your name. “So, you said Spider-Man was an inspiration…”

“I do art sometimes,” You shrugged. “I wish I could live off of it but, it’s hard,”

“The world is so unkind to artist, unless you decide to sell yourself like a whore,”

You looked at Hobie, thinking there was something strangely familiar and yet refreshing of him. He was tall, he was skinny, but definitely looked like the guy you wouldn’t want to get in a fight with. And yet, he didn’t look all that intimidating. In fact, you felt curious.

“Yeah, pretty much…” You agreed.

“Wanna go for a beer sometime?”

It was hard for you not to smirk as you looked away. Your friends now further away, having read the room and left you alone with Hobie.

“Excuse me?” You armed yourself with courage to look back at him and meet his stare, his eyes a lighter shade of brown compared to the rest of his skin. He was gorgeous, you thought.

“You seem like a pretty interesting person, I’d like to know you better and know a bit more about the art you make, if that’s okay of course…” He shrugged, nonchalantly, able to read your slightly shy and awkward demeanour.

“Do I know you?” You asked.

Hobie chuckled softly. Knowing exactly what you meant, wondering if you were able to somehow relate him to Spider-Man already.

“Yeah, I introduced myself two minutes ago,” he teased, as you chuckled and rolled your eyes playfully.

“No—I me-mean yeah…” You giggled “But…Before that?”

Hobie shrugged.

“Why you ask?”

“I don’t know…” You sighed looking at him curiously, attentively. “Something about you feels oddly familiar…”

“Perhaps,” He shrugged “who knows, there’s only one way to find out…” He winked.

You smirked.

“Later today? At the Hayfield?” You said, naming your favourite bar, agreeing to his invitation.

“Someone likes artisan beer,” Hobie pointed out with an approving nod.

“Isn’t that the best kind of beer?” This time, you shrugged nonchalantly “Besides, Hayfield supports all the local beer producers and amateurs too”

“Nice. See you then,” Hobie said. “9 works for you?”

“9 it is” You smirked, feeling your chest stirring slightly.

“Nice meeting ya” He said turning around, with a triumphant smirk.

“Nice meeting you too…”

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