Hmm....how hard can large scale mosaic possibly be? I feel like my plans for the room I'm working on could use something really shiny and impactful and maybe I want to make a fold-down cutting table and maybe I want to do it out of mosaic, even though that will be ungodly heavy.
It's a fun idea. I'm not sure if it's a good idea.
I haven't done mosaic since a one-off high school art class but I feel like the component skills are ones I already have, sooooo....
I have been keeping to a blue and gold celestial theme for both my guest room and my art workspaces, because if and when I move those spaces are likely to be combined. Cutting table, even though it would be for a different room, falls in the same vein, so I'm thinking something with a nice dark night sky and maybe some branches or leaves...
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Been thinking about Adar killing Sauron, I have been sketching it a lot and i think I will work one of these out.
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It's honestly soul crushing to be met again and again with people's blatant disappointment that you don't "know better" than to submit to your own black-and-white thinking. "I thought you were smarter than that" comments. Like surprise i'm dumber than you thought and it's also a reflex
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*cries in the only scar I have is this tiny cut on my elbow that looks like wrinkly chicken skin*
wrinkly chicken skin squad. i have a bunch of scars on my arm (4 little ones on my elbow, 1 big and 1 medium on my palm) from the time i was racing w my brother down the garage slope and i accidentally smashed in the window w my hand like an idiot. i wanted to stop myself on the wooden part!!! but we had one of these types of doors
imagine those are glass panels. and i was very little. so i just Missed.
i got kinder toys at the GP tho :)
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Special enemy Temmie appears here to defeat you!!
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can ppl stop saying the stag is definitely messed up from surgery y’all r giving me anxiety
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The urge to just fucking break down crying over any tiny inconvenience nowadays is just lovely
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ahh I've been mutilating my arm for the past half hour, almost my entire forearm is covered in scars and my tissue is covered in blood. definitely gonna sting later but it looks so pretty, I wish I had something sharper
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gojo satoru would be such a pouty, jealous, and petty husband, especially when the two of you have a child.
what do you mean he has to watch you effortlessly lift your giggling baby girl into the air with your arms reaching out, and listen to her delighted squeals as you catch her and tickle her tiny belly? why haven't you ever done that to him? he's sulking, arms folded over his chest and eyes narrowed as if he does not realize the absurdity of his complaint; who's going to be able to lift up a huge man at the ridiculous height of six foot three?
what do you mean he has to watch you both come home from the mall, a shopping bag in your hand as you reveal a matching set of pajamas? his jaw drops, eyes widening in disbelief as you and your daughter emerge from the bedroom adorned in identical hello kitty pajamas, faces covered in masks and cucumber slices perched on your eyes. he slumps further into the couch as you two pose for selfies, looking absolutely adorable together. truth is, he loved hello kitty as much as his child did, he just . . . might have never had the courage to voice it out!
what do you mean he had to return home after a tedious fight, only to find you and your daughter cutely nestled on the couch, watching a movie together while cuddling?! he also wanted to watch boss baby :(
you quietly open the door to your shared bedroom and tiptoe inside, hoping not to wake satoru. to your surprise, you notice he was still awake, lying on the bed with his arms defiantly crossed over the blanket. his lips are jutted out in a pout, blue eyes narrowed as they glare at you.
“well? are you going to read me my bedtime story?”
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