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benjamin-neustein · 4 months ago
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Lending a hand
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angeleyeswide · 1 month ago
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Fighting and losing.
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cloudysarts · 3 months ago
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FOLLOW ME,
I'M ON THE BRINK
OF VISUAL EPIPHANY!
LIFE IS A COSTUME AWAY,
OH, LIFE'S A WARDROBE CHANGE!
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aholefilledwithtwigs · 17 days ago
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I really enjoy the fact that one of the originators of the cyberpunk genre has had a tumblr for 15 years which he uses actively but completely as a normal tumblr user and not ‘known author’s official social media account’
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bijoumikhawal · 2 years ago
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insane in the membrane about Hebitians again. This time the scene Siddig and Andy read recently as a teaser of Garak calling Julian to see him after a nightmare. Garak feeling comfortable enough to go on a rant about Hebitian metaphysics- the fact that Garak apparently knows abt and understands Hebitian metaphysics. the soft intimacy that's similar to some of their show scenes but so different because death isn't hanging over them, in a book that I think emphasizes how death stalks Garak's life pretty heavily (growing up playing in a cemetery!). "You not only ‘saved’ my life, you also made it possible for me to live it"??? Garak saying goodbye in the form of a joke before leaving DS9 for what he's pretty sure is the last time.
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eat-rock · 1 year ago
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my art professor recently told me “utility poles are an eyesore” when i tried to include them into a design
my first thought was that life must be so sad when you can’t see the beauty in something that is so intricate and everywhere
my second thought was that he would absolutely get dogpiled if he tried to say that here on tumblr
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dieletztepanzerhexe · 2 years ago
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hollistercrowley · 2 years ago
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2nd dark naturalist attempt
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samuelbarkwell · 2 years ago
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Loft-Style - Living Room Inspiration for a small living room remodel in the rustic loft style with a wall-mounted television, a medium tone wood floor, and brown walls.
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berenicelefebvre · 2 years ago
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Farmhouse Home Bar Houston Small farmhouse u-shaped medium tone wood floor wet bar photo with an undermount sink, raised-panel cabinets, gray cabinets, quartz countertops, multicolored backsplash and mosaic tile backsplash
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benjamin-neustein · 5 months ago
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No bones about it.  I’d give my left hand.
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monikabose · 2 years ago
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Midcentury Deck - Backyard An illustration of a sizable 1950s back yard deck with a fire pit and no cover.
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theskywithin · 2 months ago
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Birth Chart Breakdown - Mars Through The Houses
We speak of Mars as drive, desire, action, but beneath every spark is a story. A reason we move the way we do. A part of ourselves we’re trying to protect, prove, or reclaim.
First House
Your strength is seen, but rarely softened. You lead. You assert. You enter every room like it owes you space. But even warriors long to rest. You’ve learned to carry your identity like a shield, but who are you when you’re not proving you belong? Even fire needs a place to burn safely, without burning through everything.
Second House
You chase security like it owes you proof. As if having more will finally make you enough. You work hard. You hold tight. You protect what’s yours. But self-worth isn’t earned, it’s remembered. Let your value rise from within, not from what you build to be seen as valuable.
Third House
You speak like it’s survival. Sharp, fast, relentless. Your mind is wired for action, always reaching for understanding, but sometimes, silence speaks louder. Not every truth needs defending. Not every thought needs to be said to be known.
Fourth House
You protect your inner world like a soldier on sacred ground. There’s a storm in your ribcage that only you know how to navigate. You want peace, but sometimes peace feels unsafe. Not every memory needs to be rewritten. Some things can simply be witnessed, without turning them into wars.
Fifth House
You love loudly. Create fiercely. Every emotion becomes a firework, quick, bright, unforgettable. You chase the thrill because it reminds you you’re alive. But your joy doesn’t have to be earned through fire. Let passion be a home, not a chase. Stay long enough for it to bloom.
Sixth House
You work like your worth depends on it. You keep moving, fixing, improving, hoping the inner chaos might finally go quiet. You measure love in usefulness. But rest is also a form of service. You’re allowed to slow down. You’re allowed to just be.
Seventh House
You don’t just want love, you enter battle for it. Your passion in partnership is unmatched, but sometimes you fight because connection feels vulnerable. Not every relationship needs saving. Not every bond is proof of your power. Let yourself be met, not just pursued.
Eighth House
Intensity lives in your bones. You crave the kind of connection that consumes and remakes. Power, trust, surrender, they’re never simple for you. But transformation doesn’t always require destruction. You can release without disappearing. You can love without losing the parts you’ve fought so hard to reclaim.
Ninth House
You move like there’s something to outrun. You chase freedom with holy fire, as if motion itself can offer meaning. But freedom without reflection can leave you ungrounded. Let your beliefs evolve as you do. The horizon will always be there, but truth lives in how you carry it with you.
Tenth House
You climb. You conquer. You build. You measure yourself by impact, by progress, by proof. But legacy without soul is just performance. You are more than your public self. Let your ambition serve your inner world too. True success is showing up in both.
Eleventh House
You fight for the future. For the group. For the cause. You dream big, act fast, and pull others toward the vision, but even visionaries get lonely. When you’re always leading, it’s easy to forget to belong. Your power multiplies when you trust others to walk beside you.
Twelfth House
Your fire moves inward. A quiet battle. A sacred undoing. You’re not always sure why you act, or where the emotion is coming from, only that it demands release. Your anger speaks in symbols. Your passion hides in dreams. But what grows in the dark is not weak, it’s ancient, holy, and learning to rise in its own way.
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jouelacommeboutin · 2 years ago
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Midcentury Deck - Backyard An illustration of a sizable 1950s back yard deck with a fire pit and no cover.
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ms-demeanor · 2 months ago
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When my dad emptied our dilapidated shed last year, one of the things he found was a set of family portraits from my mom's side of the family. They were three photos in cheap, crumbling wood and plaster frames that had been in a broken-down wooden shed for 30 years. So they were in rough shape.
My first step in getting them un-wrecked was to just clean the glass.
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Next up, I cleaned the frames and broke off all the badly cracked areas of plaster, then hit the remaining plaster with varnish. (I'm so sad about the water damage on this one, these are my grandparents who I never met and this is the only photo of them that I've seen and my grandmother looks so much like my mom)
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I knew I wasn't going to be able to find frames that would be a good replacement, but i wanted something better than the raw plaster, and i was like "you know what i love? Kintsugi." So i bought a gilding kit.
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Next up was cleaning up the backs. They had duct tape holding the cardboard backing to the frame, some with rusty nails as pins. The hangers were rusty wire. I was able to reclaim some hanging hardware from a different frame, and I decided that cloth and glue would be a better way to hold the backing than crumbling duct tape.
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joriekerottier · 2 years ago
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replaced energies (2023) studio view (overview)
photo on forex, ballpoint drawing on cardboardbox, reclaimed material: plastic wire, woven plastics found by the sea, left over triplex, dibond-waste-pieces, waste of pvc-flooring
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