#blue paper

[mlleclaudine]

Photo and origami by blue paper

[joy-haver]

Children’s school doodles fill up the margins of loose leaf worksheets pouring over pedagogies of the all wisdoms of our species, and yet, you do not hold it with the same sanctity as the illuminated manuscripts locked down in the vaults of the old archived university library treasuries. How much has been lost to your carelessness, never such glanced at or read? How much of the vision of what could be our joy and society is spent and spilt on the corners of classroom handouts and homework turned in half complete? Where does your dragon lie, I wonder? In a bin of trash bellow so many failed equations of chemistry? Do you not mourn for these?

I wage war for thee, o great doodles. May you always be quick to the memory.

[azalea-art]

You guys don’t really know what a big fan I am of Doctor Who on here cause I’ve never posted anything, but fr I Love it so much! One of my top 5 favorite shows ever ^_^ My Doctor is 11 but I love (almost) all of them. I started this piece back in may when I was sad to see 13 go but not too sad because how could I be sad about 10 coming back? And I used this really cool! but slightly impractical blue sketchbook

I hope you can see that it’s shiny! Its best feature! Here’s some stills if you don’t like video

[caedmonofwhitby]

Bathing women, 1941

Wyndham Lewis ((1882-1957)

Coloured chalks on blue paper

Seen at The Courtauld Gallery, London on long-term loan from the Wyndham Lewis Memorial Trust

[cjbolan]

Blue origami planes and cranes. Enjoy! #myartwork #origami #paperairplane #papercrane #blue

[Image description: 2 photos of 3 blue paper airplanes and 3 photos each from different angles of a blue paper crane. End description.]

[carminencobalt]

Blur sketchbook pages

[chrissy-kaos]

Why is it so fucking hard to find a guy to come clap some cheeks around these parts.. like come on. I’m not even that intimidating stop being a pussy and let’s goo!

[hinamie]

spiraling

[madhoost]

[ r e p o s t ] Just a lovely paper House and a french love letter 💐

1st picture : "Our House ; The one where we will live. By the sea, or in the stars."

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2nd picture : "This is our home, because we will live there together.

We could live there with everyone we love, drinking herbal teas and eating pastries, chatting about anything, saying sweet things and starting absurd arguments.

We can dance in the living room, stay in bed until noon or get up early to walk on the dunes.

This will be our home, by the sea or in the stars, it's still our home, in paper, stone or cardboard, I know we'll be fine there."

-@thisghost/liittleghoost

(I "roughly"(?) translated what I wrote, I could not translate word for word-)

[halstar-the-clown]

May that flame always burn bright for you, Vivian. You are a woman and a good sister no matter what anyone else says.

[remxedmoon]

triplets! cute!!! they must have some difference between them… but i can’t see any…

greyscale versions under the cut!

[janasojka]

blue night

[mimimar]

peach❀

(prints / paper doll)

[docdufresne]

Paper straws

[bluerosefox]

Gray and Graysons

One of the Bats has a secret. Something they never told to the others.

They were so very young but they have memories of a sibling, so small and tiny. They remember the burst of warmth they had in their heart when they held the tiny baby for just a moment.

But they weren’t allowed to keep them, their family couldn’t raise them. Money was tight, just enough for three but not for four, despite their shows always bringing in a crowd it was getting harder and harder for the world to be wowed by them in the new age and their sibling was too small and tiny and needed to be cared in a single place than for them to be on the road. Their lifestyle was not good for his tiny sibling apparently.

They had to watch as their parents gave his sibling away to people in suits, them promising to give his baby brother to a loving family when they find a ‘home’ for him. He watched his parents try to be strong only for his mother to break down once the car left down the road, his father holding her and apologizing, the rest of the circus troupe all silently coming over to give the heartbroken family condolences.

Richard ‘Dick’ Grayson had tears running down his face when he last saw his baby brother.

A brother he got to name before he had to be given away.

Daniel ‘Danny’ Grayson.

-x-x-

Dick never told the others. If anyone dug deep into his past they might find his brother’s birth records maybe, if someone got around to digitizing the paperwork for him but given the fact he was placed in the US childcare systems just a few days after his birth and the fact that Dick was still pretty young they most likely believed he didn’t remember his baby brother now. Not after so many years.

But they were wrong, Dick remembers. And he kept the secret close to his heart and memories.

And the only physical evidence he had was a single picture of him holding his brother, a smile on his tiny face towards their father who had taken the photo of them together. When he had lost his parents, lost most of the things that connected him to them, to his past in the circus that had been his whole life, had been taken from him in Gotham’s ruthless childcare system, he held on tight to the picture in secret. Hid it away from anyone trying to rip it from him, hid it from Bruce when the man took him in days later, hid it from Alfred despite how gentle the butler was towards him. He couldn’t, wouldn’t risk losing his photo at the time, he hadn’t trusted anyone and by the time he did he didn’t have the heart to reveal it.

So yes, the existence of his baby brother Danny was his most guarded and best kept secret.

So that’s why Dick, as Nightwing, nearly died from a heart attack when leaving a Justice League meeting he spotted a familiar face among one of the new engineers working in the Watchtower.

It was like seeing a young version of himself. Only, Dick could see that the young man was more than a copy of him, so much more than a clone. He held many traces of John Grayson but also had a bit more of Mary Grayson than Dick did. Small details that Dick foggely remembers taking note when he had held his baby brother.

“Hey, hurry up with that report Gray!” Shouted the head engineer from down the hall, his hand beckoning the young adult to come over.

“Coming! And boss, I told you Danny is fine!” Danny shouted back before hurriedly leaving a stunned Nightwing.

[night-the-starfish]

Blue tit, a paper craft.

Inspired by @maggotmuncher0's color palettes.