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Big Ladyhawke news this week:
2 key costumes are included in a Propstore auction beginning 14 November 2024, in London. Both come from the archives of Italian costume company Costumi d'Arte. The company have also contributed costumes from the Taylor/Burton Cleopatra and The Good, the Bad & the Ugly to the same auction, as well as some from First Knight which are also by Ladyhawke costume designer Nanà Cecchi.
The Navarre costume comprises a helmet, a hood, a doublet, a tunic, a cape and a pair of trousers. The helmet has a metal visor which is fixed in position by a screw. It is made of fibreglass, with a wooden lining, on which "63" is handwritten in black marker pen. Attached to the wood is a faux leather inner lining that is adjustable by string.The doublet, tunic, cape, hood and trousers are all made of cotton. The doublet is sleeveless with stylish leather armhole rims, a mandarin collar and faux leather fastening straps with metal buckles. The tunic is fastened by a vertical Velcro strip and a cross lace. Boots are not included in the lot. Estimate: £5,000 - £10,000
The Isabeau costume is from the final showdown scene - the lilac-coloured dress comprises an outer layer of chiffon and an inner layer of satin, and has slightly ribbed sleeves. A Peruzzi costume label is stitched into its interior. Estimate: £5,000 - £10,000
#ladyhawke#nana cecchi#the hi-res images showing me the quilting on the doublet making wing patterns is making me INSANE#that isabeau gown overlay is I'm pretty sure a shot silk chiffon i am FOAMING at the MOUTH#costume#(anyway those buckles go on the BACK lads - you've photographed it backwards)
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#dragon age#warden cousland#elanor cousland#ndo sta l'art tag#5minute sketch 2 hours of just splashing yellow everywhere lol#I miss ela I hope she's wearing a silk scarf on her neck and eating abudantly to prevent colds#abu... abu hold on lemme google it lmao#abundantly!#and don't forget your vitamin c darling eat those darn lemons!!#I've got at least five black label society songs that are so fitting I'm howling at the moon like a chihuahua#(yes I'm thinking about ela a lot lately lmao I should write an one shot w her sometime)#ela is super difficult to write tho :'#it's either a valerie solanas or a valerio evangelisti vibe and I'm in the middle screaming 'no more teeeeears'
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Adélaïde Labille-Guiard, Self-portrait with two pupils, 1785
Lucy, Countess of Carlisle by Anthonis van Dyck, 1637
Frances Stewart, Duchess of Richmond by Sir Peter Lely, ca. 1662
Young woman at her toilet with a servant by Gerard ter Borch, 1650
A Lady of the Spencer Family by Anthonis van Dyck, ca. 1633–8
Charles I and Henrietta Maria with their two eldest children, Prince Charles and Princess Mary by Anthonis van Dyck, 1632.
Shot silk in historical paintings
Shot silk is a plain-weave in which the warp is one color and the weft another. The result is complex new tints and shades wherever the fabric gets folded or creased. It was popular in 17th and 18th century, of course only for the very wealthy.
#shot silk#fashion history#clothes#art history#fashion in paintings#womens fashion history#text#Adélaïde Labille-Guiard#women painters#ilovethis#love shot silk
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Moon 5
Moon 4 | Moon 6
#chasingmoon#silkcff#sootcff#clangen#the kids are struggling for real#lucky my favorite girl gives silk a small break#holy shot that's supposed to be out not you#fixing that inna sec sorry guys
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Antonio de la Gándara (French, 1861-1917) • Portrait de Madame Louisa de Mornand, également connu sous La Femme au chien (Women with a Dog) • 1907
Left: Shot silk dresses
Right: Day dress c. 1850′s • John Bright Historic Costume Collection
Shot silk is a fabric which is made up of silk woven from warp and weft yarns of two or more colours producing an iridescent appearance. – Wikipedia
#art#painting#art history#history of fashion#fashion history#art & fashion#antonio de la gándara#french artist#portrait#shot silk#historic dresses#fine art#1850s fashion#early 20th century european art#the resplendent outfit blog#19th century fashion#victorian fashion#belle epoque artist
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we sang in the aeroplane over the sea tgth ☆
#27% circle line with a lovely friend of mine rail tracks screeching etc etc u know the usual. im just gonna write down memories#a few weeks ago my friend read thus spoke zarathustra by the fire to the music she was dancing it was her silhouette#against the flashlight lit up gold and royal blues and tiger's silk i tried not to fall in love with her. in bordeaux we searched#for pomegranates he sent her 300 quid by the beach she cut it open with a knife her hand covered in red we each had a taste of her work#sweet red wet the sweetest grit. too barely clothed to go into the cliffside church they painted my eyes we painted hers#8 shots of gin she screamed joyfully IT'S ALIVE! at the book she said become the child i said i feel like a monster she said i was insane#i tried to believe her. fortified wine and later a red pen crossword defiled by humidity her hair in my hands two king sized beds#pushed next to each other she took her top off she told us to watch her arms raised up the musculature on her back was precise cut from#marble we saw oceans we saw the birds take cold baths the midnight sun over a wasp-infested pool our chemicals in their bodies#gold flakes dark skin gold cross shoulders against mine drawing some form of each other on the train i didn't hesitate#to say her eyes were beautiful over and over monks at the soapshop with titanium credit cards i loved you like i loved no other#he tied his hair up and walked us into the river he held a bullet between his lips i never held his hand he said what an honour#you own too much capital your mother thinks i'm a natural i realised i haven't told my mother i loved her in years she's always been mother#never mom i'll watch you watch seaweeds this is terminal akrasia i'll feel your fingers smear perfume on my lips your girlfriend grins#bite into the straw take the shot hold my hand get it all wrong draw in the sand kiss him right stab through leather shower in chlorine#you're the determinable vicissitude is all yours we won the Game AND the Battle AND the War i'm proud of you like crazy we feed each other#saffron cliffside lovers well-fallen brothers fat cats blue windows southwest sun ALife SynBio design aXAA grow us a city in silico#we've grown to the ends of glee fire-jumper ocean-eater sure-footed lists on lists hands on eyelids не устану искать тебя#...anyway ive put my face on this blog b4 but hiii again#feel free to rb btw the rants r not personal
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Slight blood tw
(It’s not crazy just the background)
Anyways some sketchbook pages I’ve altered/made recently
#I don’t like the one of just nny but why not post it 🤷♂️#the one with Devi and nny is a wip I haven’t finished and the spamton one is an old doodle!!#deltarune#spamton#spamton g spamton#spamton deltarune#deltarune spamton#big shot spamton#jthm#nny#Johnny c#nny jthm#jthm nny#Johnny jthm#jthm johnny#jthm devi#devi jthm#Devi d#Devnny#silk moth#bombyx mori#sketchbook pages
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#tag: ep 18#tag: LLH#tag: LLH dark blue green silk#tag: DFS#tag: DFS green w gold outfit#tag: masks#tag: action shots#tag: sigumen
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Aloy being uncomfortable with open flirting is a mood
#horizon forbidden west#aloy#hfw#hfw Aloy#she’s so cute#Vanasha#her silk pillow comment#Aloy noped out#hahahaha#screen shots
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Me trying to think up a way to tie Jace’s clothes into a further physical manifestation of the illusion of choice Porter grants him - remembers about how it’s like inspired by bodice ripping novels - realizes corsets/clothes that lace up in the back are literally perfect as Jace has mage hand so he can still lace them himself but it’s easier for Porter to unlace while he has his arms wrapped around Jace
#working title is Drown Me in Your Twisted Melodies#of course he is also wearing nothing but a silk robe in one scene#this will be a one shot I will not let it gain more chapters#I’m not doing that to myself this time
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Crappy screenshot, but AHHH the DT dancer gear cannot come soon enough!
#7.0 spoilers//#STRANGE LOPORRIT (ooc)#((-eats my knuckles-))#((Odtsetseg is gonna look so good in this))#((the transparent silks are FINE AS HECK))#((I don't even care if we get a terrible story in this))#((I just want to Odtsetseg to look good //SHOT))
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okay i got bells!!! nice bells too good bells 😌
#lol rly concentrating on this so i can take my mind off of everything happening here#what do u mean my nerves are shot no they arent i found bells for the drum#now i just need. pretty and high quality fabric strips >:)#unfortunately i dont want to cut up any of the silk hijabs or anything like that that i have#so im gonna end up buying those too. they sell like recyled ones where they cut up pieces of silk scarves or dresses and stuff which got#donated or thrown away#ill probably get some of those
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Wrote an Aaron Davis oc x canon angst one shot inspired by this think piece by @incognito-duo that’s about him and Jeff seeing the other in Miles. I loved it so much and it inspired me so much too!
If you like this piece and are interested in how my character and Aarons relationship comes to be, you can read their full story here!
Below is artwork of my OC Vinex Devi which was done by dee_from_webtoon on instagram and webtoon
Earth 42-B, middle of the night. Cuddled up to him with Aarons arm draped around them, Vinex began to stir awake as they heard something; a voice softly murmuring. As they came to and looked up, they realized it was Aarons voice. Through the darkness, they could see his lips barely moving. They lifted their head and gently rubbed their hand on his chest.
“Aaron? Darling?”
They asked quietly. His head moved from side to side as his eyelids slowly fluttered open.
“Babe?”
He muttered with a hoarse voice.
“Were you dreaming? You were talking in your sleep just now,”
They clarified for him. Aaron removed his arm from Vinex’s shoulders to sit up and rub his eyes.
“Wait, wait, wait, what…?”
He mumbled in confusion. Vinex sat up and watched him reach for his phone on the bedside table. He planted his feet on the floor and looked at the time that read the late hour displayed on top of his screens wallpaper, an old picture of him and Jeff. He stared at it, and Vinex watched with concern as a realization started to paint his screen-illuminated face.
“Aaron, is something wrong?”
They questioned as they put a hand on his back. He began tearing up, and set his phone down to cover his face with both hands, leaning over and resting his elbows on his lap.
“Goddammit…”
He sighed shakily. Seeing he was upset, Vinex moved closer and held his shoulders.
“My love, what is it?”
They persisted with worry.
“It’s Jeff, I was having a dream about Jeff…it felt so real, I-I forgot for a second…”
He admitted.
“Oh heavens, no, I’m so sorry,”
Vinex frowned as they patted his back. He started to sniffle and held back his sobs in his hands. They moved to sit beside him on the edge of the bed, holding him close and kissing his temple.
“I’m so messed up right now…Can you promise me that this right now is real?”
“Absolutely, this is real life, I promise you,”
They reassured. Aaron reached for their hand and held it tight, pressing it to his forehead.
“God…I don’t even realize how much I miss him sometimes…”
“Do you want to talk about it? I’m here to listen to you, always.”
They offered. He let out a sigh.
“…sometimes…I see him. I look at Miles, and I see a little version of him…an’ I know that’s obvious, he’s his son, but…it shakes me up sometimes…and, other times I wonder, if before he was gone, he ever looked at Miles and saw me? I kinda hope he did, but…I get why he wouldn’t want that…I hate how things was between us. I really, really do. And I hate how complicated it was, I wish I could say that it all didn’t matter, but it’s just not that easy,”
He let out a small sob at the end of his sentence. Vinex frowned and tightened their hold on him with their free arm.
“It doesn’t sound like it was easy at all. I’m so sorry Aaron,”
They consoled him. He turned towards them and hid his face in the crook of their neck and continued to cry softly, very clearly trying to resist fully letting go. Vinex continued and encouraged,
“Please my love, cry as much as you need to, let it out.”
With this, Aaron allowed himself to cry a little louder, a little more unrestrained, though was still overall quiet and tame. Vinex let him do so, rubbing his back and staying silent for a little bit before speaking again.
“Do you want any input from me, or did you just want me to listen?”
They asked him. After thinking on the question, Aaron raised his head and laid it on their shoulder.
“Did you have any input to give?”
He inquired.
“Well, it’s not very relevant to what you’ve just talked about, but, it’s what I like to think about whenever I find myself missing Jeff, or when I think about his and yours complicated relationship,”
They explained. Aaron listened curiously.
“What is it?”
“I, I like to imagine that in whatever afterlife hopefully exists, he’s watching you take such good care of Miles, and be so supportive to him, and helping him and Rio get by, and he’s proud of you. And, maybe he realizes some of the things he thought about you were wrong,”
They told him. Aaron gave a small scoff.
“I doubt it. His ass was so stubborn…and god, he’d hate that I taught Miles how to prowl…”
He sighed shakily with self-disappointment. Vinex frowned and gently rubbed his shoulders.
“You did have your reasons. You told me it was because Miles wanted to be able to protect himself and others, right?”
“Yeah…”
“So, you taught him just that, in the way you knew best. I’m sure Jeff would understand it from that perspective.”
Aaron slowly nodded his head.
“You gotta point…thanks, I…I feel better now I think.”
“I’m so happy to hear. How can I make you feel even better?”
They asked with a smile. He shrugged.
“I dunno…maybe something to drink, I guess?”
“You’ve got it. Maybe we could steal some of Jordans sodas,”
They suggested with a mischievous smile. Aaron snickered softly.
“Would they be cool with that?”
“They would. In all seriousness, he buys them for the house,”
They told him.
“Aight, sounds good then,”
Aaron smiled.
They both got out of bed, and Vinex slipped on one of their extravagant robes before they went to the kitchen together and each got a can of soda. Vinex opened their can, utilizing their spider abilities as to not harm their manicure, and raised it up.
“To Jefferson?”
They suggested. Aaron gave a little smirk and raised his can as well.
“To Jefferson.”
The couple clinked cans and took a sip.
#fanfic#oc x canon#one shot#prowls for silk#angst#angst with a happy ending#hurt/comfort#aaron davis#aaron davis i love you#aaron davis earth 42#uncle aaron earth 42#uncle aaron 42#aaron davis 42#uncle aaron#aaron x oc#atsv#across the spiderverse
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