#artedie

[artedie]

Esposizione "MAGICA ALFEDENA" in memoria di Giulia Albérgamo

L'idea di una nuova esposizione di Giulia nasce a distanza di oltre 50 anni dalle sue prime visite ad Alfedena e 40 dalla prima esposizione nel nostro paese. La sua visione 'magica' del luogo e la ricostruzione grafica di quel tempo ci rivela quanto sia stato grande l'amore per il paese e la sua gente. Giulia, amica fantastica e artista rigorosa, invitava sempre noi giovani di allora a mantenere le nostre libertà sia espressive che di pensiero. E debbo dire oggi, che quel suo incitamento è riuscito a incidere non poco nel nostro periodo di formazione.

Giulia, semplice nei modi come nella pittura, aperta alla vita e all’opinione politica, aveva il dono di un ‘segno’ anch’esso semplice, di getto e una pittura fantasiosa dove era capace di far emergere dalle cose ‘altre verità’ e chenei ritratti grafici sapeva cogliere ‘il momento’ del soggetto che rappresentava. L’affluenza della gente alle sue esposizioni era quello che la emozionava di più, luoghi dove era aperta al confronto e alla critica di qualsiasi tipo senza preconcetti.

La sua passione per l’arte gli ha permesso di stare a suo modo nella società e l’ha aiutata a superare momenti difficili, nonché a raggiungere la veneranda età di 101 anni non trascurando mai la propria famiglia.

Lino Spada

Contribuiscono all'esposizione con le proprie opere: Giacomo Campana, Carlo Becchia, Silvio Costabile e Lino Spada

[aldemaroromero]

[drhoz]

#2587 - Perca fluviatilis - Redfin Perch

Finland's National Fish. First described in 1730 by the Swedish naturalist Peter Artedi (considered the Father of Icthyology) and named by Carl Linnaeus in 1758.

Yet another fish introduced to New Zealand as a game fish, although while it originates in Europe the ones in New Zealand were collected from Tasmania. And just like the Brown Trout and Brook Char, have become an absolute menace to native species since their introduction. Even more galling, despite them being in NZ waters since the 1870s, they were mostly ignored for the next 120 years by anglers who preferred to target the Salmonids anyway.

A declared noxious species in New South Wales, but apparently quite edible. In some parts of New Zealand fishermen are encouraged to catch and eat as many as they can. Rarely over 2kg as an adult, although the world record was near 4.

Hokitika National Kiwi Centre, Aotearoa New Zealand.

[thewapolls]

LAND LAMPREY is yet another super weird obscure pick from old D&D canon. It's exactly what it sounds like, a lamprey that lives on land. in D&D it's a little more straight forward, but here we get these big leech people with legs and arms.

ELECTRIGGER is seemingly a reference to the old Super Robot Red Baron show? It was one of the titular giant robot's finisher moves. Other than the obvious electric eel thing I have no idea why they opted to make it an eel monster.

EELFOLK originally mistakenly romanized as EELVOLK, it appears just to just be an original, literal term for WA for eel people. I dunno what else to say about that. I do love Japanese freshwater eel though, despite the traditional preparation methods being sort of offputting.

HYPOPUS is a weird one. The original Japanese is the words ARTEDI KNIFE, it seems like the localization team actually picked up on this being a reference to Hypopomus artedi, a type of blunt nose knife fish. They are vaguely eel-like in shape. No idea why they warrant being the basis of a monster.

[i-give-you-a-fish]

You get a Cisco

Coregonus artedi

so it’s the month of may huh?…well if you replaced the ‘m’ in may with ‘g’ well…you ‘may’ be surprised at what you find 😏😏

[evoldir]

Fwd: Job: StateUNewYork_Oswego.FishGenomics

Begin forwarded message: > From: evoldir@evol.biology.mcmaster.ca > Subject: Job: StateUNewYork_Oswego.FishGenomics > Date: 24 April 2024 at 07:01:49 BST > To: rdmpage@gmail.com > > > The SUNY Oswego Biological Sciences Department, in collaboration with the > USGS, USFWS Northeast Fishery Center, and Ontario Ministry of Natural > Resources, seeks a research scientist to lead the development of a > high-throughput genomic monitoring and parentage-based tagging (PBT) > panel for Cisco (*Coregonus artedi*) and Bloater (*Coregonus hoyi*). This > urgent work directly supports the active restoration of these ecologically > and culturally important fish species. To learn more about coregonine > research in the Great Lakes, visit https://ift.tt/yw1jxFf > to learn more about ongoing efforts. > > This project will develop and optimize a novel microhaplotype-based > GT-seq panel for genomic monitoring and PBT applications in coregonines > (Cisco, Bloater). It will assess the panel's accuracy in tracking changes > in genetic diversity over time, estimating demographic parameters, > and reconstructing pedigrees. This panel will generate crucial data to > effectively manage coregonine broodstock, hatchery-rearing practices, > and stocking strategies. > > The successful applicant will work at the forefront of conservation > genetics with an exceptional collaborative team. They will gain experience > in genomic techniques, data analysis, and the application of science to > management problems. A competitive salary and benefits package is offered, > and remote work is negotiable. > > > > *Qualifications* > MS. or Ph.D. in ecology, evolutionary biology, genetics, genomics, or a > related field (start date) > > Demonstrated expertise in molecular biology lab techniques and > bioinformatics. > > A commitment to collaboration and science communication. > > A strong publication record is preferred. > > > Applications will include 1) A cover letter describing research interests > and their alignment with the project's goals; 2) a CV highlighting relevant > coursework, research experience, and publications; 3) A Diversity, Equity, > and Inclusion Statement; 4) Contact information for three professional > references. > > > > Please submit applications at > https://ift.tt/8kBld1Z > > Nicholas Sard

[exilley]

could u imagine all of this happening to to you within a year

[ID: Wikipedia screenshot. The text reads: In April 1735, at the suggestion of Sohlberg's father, Linnaeus and Sohlberg set out for the Dutch Republic, where Linnaeus intended to study medicine at the University of Harderwijk while tutoring Sohlberg in exchange for an annual salary. At the time, it was common for Swedes to pursue doctoral degrees in the Netherlands, then a highly revered place to study natural history.

On the way, the pair stopped in Hamburg, where they met the mayor, who proudly showed them a supposed wonder of nature in his possession: the taxidermied remains of a seven-headed hydra. Linnaeus quickly discovered the specimen was a fake, cobbled together from the jaws and paws of weasels and the skins of snakes. The provenance of the hydra suggested to Linnaeus that it had been manufactured by monks to represent the Beast of Revelation. Even at the risk of incurring the mayor's wrath, Linnaeus made his observations public, dashing the mayor's dreams of selling the hydra for an enormous sum. Linnaeus and Sohlberg were forced to flee from Hamburg.

Linnaeus began working towards his degree as soon as he reached Harderwijk, a university known for awarding degrees in as little as a week. He submitted a dissertation, written back in Sweden, entitled Dissertatio medica inauguralis in qua exhibetur hypothesis nova de febrium intermittentium causa, in which he laid out his hypothesis that malaria arose only in areas with clay-rich soils. Although he failed to identify the true source of disease transmission, (i.e., the Anopheles mosquito), he did correctly predict that Artemisia annua (wormwood) would become a source of antimalarial medications.

Within two weeks he had completed his oral and practical examinations and was awarded a doctoral degree.

That summer Linnaeus reunited with Peter Artedi, a friend from Uppsala with whom he had once made a pact that should either of the two predecease the other, the survivor would finish the decedent's work. Ten weeks later, Artedi drowned in the canals of Amsterdam, leaving behind an unfinished manuscript on the classification of fish.]

[i-give-you-a-fish]

You get a Cisco

Coregonus artedi

[meetmyothersouls]

Stranger in the Woods

Part 2

Feat. Paul Artedies

*warnings: smut and language*

You huffed out a startled, breathless chuckle. You went searching for him but halfway didn’t expect to find him again. But there he was. “You scared me,” you said.

“Why? You were looking for me, weren’t you?”

No. Yes. You didn’t say anything, didn’t want to look too eager or give away the fact that you had been thinking about him since the day you stumbled upon him in the woods last week. You were just admitting it to yourself, in all honesty. You’ve never needed anyone, never felt the need to want to be around anyone..until now.

He smirked, your silence answering the question for him. “Looks like rain,” he said looking up at the sky. You looked up. A grey sky dense with turbulent clouds. You felt a couple rain drops fall onto your face, almost as if on queue. Within seconds, the light, delicate rain turned into a torrential downpour. You weren’t sure if Paul could hear you when you said, “come on, follow me.” You tugged his shirt and ran for shelter.

It wasn’t ideal, you didn’t like people knowing where you lived, but it was the quickest place you knew that would offer immediate shelter. Still pulling his shirt, you led him into your house and slammed the door shut behind you, locking your various locks you kept on it. Paul shook the rain out of his hair, kind of like a dog after a bath, which made you smile. “Make yourself at home, I guess,” you said gesturing to the frumpy couch at the far side of living room.

Having someone other than you inside the house made you realize how dingy your house really was. It was dark and dusty and it probably smelled faintly of old wood and furniture. You didn’t decorate because, who were you trying to impress? No one.

“You live here?” Paul asked.

“Yeah, and if you tell anyone I’ll kill you,” you said with no light in your voice.

He stared at you. “I’m serious,” you said, staring back at him.

“I know you are,” he said that crooked smile forming yet again. That fucking smile that had been keeping you up for the last week. You broke the stare realizing your clothes were soaked and so were his. “I — let me get you something to change into,” you said.

You came back out of your room with some clothes for him. He inspected them. A large T-shirt and some sweatpants. “Whose are these?” He asked.

“More like whose were they?” You laughed slightly, not realizing you said it out loud. “They’re just things I’ve found and picked up here and there,” you said. He stood up and slid his wet shirt off deciding not to ask any questions. It fell the floor with a wet slap. You found yourself trying not to stare. He was skinny and lanky, but sturdy. You turned around as he went peel his wet pants off and slide on the dry ones. When you turned around he was close to you, looking down at you. Your clothes were still wet and dripping onto the floor. “I, uh, should change out of these clothes.” You stepped away and he grabbed your wrist. Not possessively, but wantingly.

You let him pull you back to him. “Have you been thinking about me as much as I’ve been thinking about you?” He asked, his face inches from yours. You looked up into his eyes. “Yes,” you answered, your voice barely above a whisper. Your head was spinning, your heart was racing. You felt his breath on your face as he brought his lips closer to yours. You shuddered as he skipped your lips and went to your neck. You had taken other lovers before, but this was different. It felt different. You hadn’t actually WANTED these other men, you hadn’t spent a week thinking about them.

He left small wet kisses on your neck, gently sucking and biting his way back up to your lips. His large hand gripped the back of your head as he pushed your lips into his, passionately kissing you with crushing force. His hands managed to find their way down to your hips and he walked backward and guided you both back onto your couch. He gracefully fell back into it, leaving you to straddle his lap. “Let’s take this off?” His fingers sliding under your wet shirt. You nodded and lifted your arms up allowing him to take the shirt off of you. Underneath you only wore a tank top. Your nipples peaked and hardened both from arousal and the chill that covered your body from the cold and wet clothes. Paul smiled noticing as well. You quickly shed the tank top as well, the wet fabric slapping the floor. You and Paul looked into each others eyes before he took one of your nipples into his mouth. You closed your eyes and ground your hips into his. Both of you still clothed on the lower half, you could still feel his hard arousal underneath you.

He detached from your breast. “Paul,” you whispered, “I know you don’t know me and I don’t know you, but I’ve never wanted anyone more than I want you.” He laid you on your back and hovered over you. “I’ve thought about you every night since I met you in the forest,” he said. He gently kissed your mouth. You reached to take his shirt off, you ran your hands down his chest, still hovering over you. “Can I take these off?” He said hooking his fingers into the front of your pants. You answered by lifting your hips up. He peeled your pants off leaving you only in your panties. “I even walked into these woods every day since then,” he said, stopping to kiss a trail down your belly, “I could never find you.” You huffed out a shaky breath. “But I knew you were somewhere around here,” he continued. He slid your panties off, now hovering over your heat. He blew a gentle breath on it that caused to squirm. He let out a small laugh before licking a stripe at your core. You sucked in your breath at the instant pleasure you felt. “Like that?” He asked. You moaned in response as he continued. You quickly felt a knot forming in the bottom of your stomach, knowing your climax was close, “Paul,” you moaned, tangling your fingers in his hair. “I want to feel you.” He looked up at you, his face glistening with your slick. He stood up and slid off the pants he just put on moments ago. His erection sprang free, you gasped at the length of him.

He hovered over you, yet again and lined himself up with you, rubbing his tip in between your wet folds before burying himself into you. You both moaned in pleasure at the feeling. He waited for a moment, letting you adjust to the size of him. He kissed you before he said, “I’ve never wanted this more than I do now.”

You had no words to describe what you were feeling you only answered by attacking his mouth with deep passionate kisses as he began sliding in and out of you. Your hips began to move against his, perfectly, like you two were made for each other. Your moans became shaky and his thrusts became erratic.

“I’m almost there,” you said.

“Let it go for me, baby,” he said in a whisper so close to your ear it tickled. His hot shaking breath was all it took to push you over the edge. You felt yourself tighten around him as you climaxed. He pulled himself out of you preparing to release himself. “Here, let me,” you said as you sat up and took him into your mouth. “Fuck,” he breathed, his hands on your head, fingers in your hair. It didn’t take long before he twitched in your mouth as warm liquid filled your throat. You looked up, his face absolutely wrecked. You smiled at him as he collapsed back onto the couch.

You got up and threw the discarded shirt and pants at him. You slipped on an oversized T-shirt and a new pair of panties and climbed back onto the couch.

“Then rain stopped,” he said, putting the clothes back on.

“Stay with me?” You asked, half stunned at the question that escaped your mouth.

He got onto the couch with you again and pressed a kiss to your lips. “Are you going to kill me if I come see you more often? I don’t think I can stay away from you now that I’ve had you.”

You laughed remembering the threat you gave him an hour ago. You cuddled into him. The emptiness in your heart and mind suddenly seeming a little less empty and dark.

@scentedkittenperfection

[frachella]

1980’s travertine and glass coffee table by Artedi

[groundonesix]

Cesca chairs by Marcel Breuer were the best option for this penthouse interior by @bella_freud and @retrouvius with architects @piercyco Combined with an Artedi travertine and brass dining table topped with a 60s chandelier. The brass zig zag sideboard ⚡️having as a backdrop a hessian textured paneled wall framed in brass😱✨ All area sitting on a green rug with black border.. How amazing is that!? @thisistvc #bellafreud #retrouvious #piercyandcompany #thebellafreudapartment #thetelevisioncentre #midcenturymodern #interiordesign #cescachairs #marcelbreur #artedi #70sinteriors #bauhaus #luxuryinteriors #luxuryinteriordesign #televisioncentre @dezeen @apartmenttherapy (at Television Centre, London) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9Wlk2VHy7N/?igshid=su5fjht2ufpb

[iridiuminteriors]

Artedi travertine + brass tables 😍 no chips in the glass $725 / $475 _______ posted on Instagram - https://ift.tt/2Xt3yhK

[vampireteacup-blog]

First #artedi ever: my mother knitted, father half drew and half watched the soccer match on tv, I forgot to make stories... but I did exercise a bit! I want to focus on watercolor portraits and different styles: this portrait is obvs completely made up, ‘cause it lacks of peculiar features but I particularly like lips and the hair waves 🌊 . Flowers are peonies, or at least I tried a loose version of them, without pencil sketching them first... . Hope u like it! . #roses #zara #loveis #wedding #love #jaspal #inked #kloset #watercolor #cps #matilda #areeya #flowerpower #ccoo #pairytail #floraltattoo #merry #peonia #like #flat #supreme #nature #bride #calisa #bellita #linework #luxkary #wildlia #peonies (presso Alba, Italy) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvyHsy1F8BU/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1gkaq16fttk5p

[grafo2000]

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[frost-queen]

I’m sorry to hear your not too obsessed on Dune but it’s still a good movie and I think you should give it a watch! I would 100% be down to see you write a Paul artedies fic if you ever to watch it but once again no pressure thank you for taking what I said into consideration:)

Thank you, I might give it a try one day ^^

[sumselaktif]

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