#stroked pottery culture

[dieletztepanzerhexe]

shell necklace made of river mussels

stroked pottery culture, 4800-4400 BC

found in Šárka, Czech Republic

[eggcompany]

Castiel The Hottest Oddest Duck Part 1

Castiel hated when loud people came into the museum. However when two women come in and give him a card to some club called the Crossroads maybe they're worth it...

Crossroads. A sex club. With an online catalog. And one man covered in silk and lace catches his eyes and he just knows he has to go see him... the princess. AKA Dean Winchester who hadn't taken a date in... YEARS. But maybe it's just the best stroke of luck.

“OMG they should get one of these at Meg’s” 

“Oh totally, wouldn't The Puppy look so cute on that? Ooo or Killa!” 

Castiel Novak hated loud people in the museum. He just wanted to clean and keep an eye on the exhibits. Sure he also loved answering questions from the field trip kids and chatting with artists who liked to sit in the large monument hall and sketch but he absolutely hated loud people walking around nearly yelling at each other and cackling loudly. 

However in the last week it seemed impossible to get away from since they put up their loaner exhibit on sex through history. 

As the two women continued to speak loudly and cackle like upset hens, Cas walked up near them and cleared his throat. They turned around and waved their hands in an ‘ excuse us’ kind of way. 

“Oh sorry we’re just so excited about this exhibit. We're members of the Red Crossroads and this stuff is pretty interesting, totally up our alley!" One of the women said with a large grin. 

"Oh.. okay, It's on loan from another museum. We're pairing this and the pride exhibit. They'll both be open by June first." Castiel informed them. If they were just overly excited he understood. He’d just about talked his brother’s ear off when they had their exhibit on beekeeping. 

"We should come back then! And we can bring Meg or Dean! Dean would love this shit.” Said one of the women to the other who nodded. 

“Ooh, are there going to be more crossdressing exhibits or anything like that? That would be amazing” asked the second woman. Castiel nodded after a moment of thinking. He’d just been looking at the catalog of incoming exhibit pieces. There were many pieces of Transgender History and Drag Culture, which in a crude way could be interpretted as ‘crossdressing’. 

“We're going to have a large section over drag culture across the world later this month where the pottery currently is.” Castiel informed them which incited big smiles. 

“Fantastic! We’re so coming back! Thank you so much, you’re a doll… Castiel! We’ll see you again in a few weeks and ya know if you ever feel like a good time come swing by the Crossroads.” Said the women who handed him a small black card and walked on their way toward another exhibit while texting on their phones. 

Good time? What’s that even mean? Castiel was curious about the card which simply had in plain print

‘Red Crossroads- Bar and lifestyle club- All Welcome’ and a phone number. 

Red Crossroads…. 

Bar and lifestyle club. 

Lifestyle club. 

….

Sex club. 

It was a sex club. 

Cas was taken aback as he stared down at his laptop screen. He didn’t know there were those! He thought there were only street workers and online escorts. Both of which made him nervous as a man seeking another man who wasn’t underaged or had any… afflictions. 

Catalog listings of services came to view first, Cas had never thought to go through and think if he liked something or not. 

Spanking? No he didn’t like hitting even if it was for fun.

Bondage?… Perhaps it would provide compression and comfort. Cas often found certain amounts of restraint like weighted blankets and sleep sacks very comforting so bondage is on the table for that. However it could be scary if he got too overwhelmed and couldn’t get away. 

Pet Play? Cas didn’t like the idea of having to care for something living and he definitely wasn’t very good at “pretending”. 

Sex Toys?... That made Cas glance over at his bedside table. Here his lube and condoms and small bullet vibrator lived. His brother had bought it for him as a joke since it was called an "Angel" and was sparkly gold in color. Cas didn't get the joke until years later, and then still he quite enjoyed the small toy pressed against his skin. He only ever put the very tip inside since it was always sort of… scary. Overwhelming and made him feel very lonely. 

Crossdressing/Gendered Play… That’s what got Cas’s heart tapping against his ribs cage.

Men had always been Cas’s favorite. Even when asked when he was very small in the church, he had always known he loved boys. That was what had been the catalyst of his parents getting him tested for autism in the first place. They knew he was ‘wrong’... Oh well whatever they’re in the nursing home now and Castiel doesn’t need the inheritance. 

Plus Gabriel liked boys too. Somewhat. ‘Pansexual’. At least sort of liked boys. So Cas wasn’t alone. 

Cas liked just men. 

They were simple and understandable during sex. Touch penis, kissing, they cum, snuggles until morning. Easy. 

Easy was usually best and best to understand. Simple and straightforward was best. 

But oh... pretty things in pretty packaging were even better. No one would turn down a nicely wrapped gift. Especially when that gift was a hard cock wrapped in soft lace. 

It had been a rabbit hole on his laptop one night. The road from " I don't really like girl bodies" t o " I really like girl's lingerie" was a short one. Cas didn't quite like all the complexity or the look of a woman, femininity in a femine shape was… yucky in his mind. He didn't like breasts either.

The road from " Boy bodies are pretty " to " Boys in girl's clothes are very pretty " was a long and winding one. 

He'd looked through everything from "petite" to "pegging" to "twink" and finally ended up in "crossdressing". It seemed endless of boys wearing frilly pinks with their cocks barely contained. 

Cas was never good with people and he was even worse with sex. He'd had sex in college, sure. A girl who got him drunk and said he was cute had had sex with him in his shitty dorm room and told him he had a big dick and left before morning. 

He'd had sex with a very handsome man who smelled like chalk and had smooth soft skin and a thing for virgins. He was nice and cuddled until they showered together in the morning. He was nice but Cas wanted more. 

Cas wanted snuggles all the time and hugs and holding hands and dates and all the in the movies kind of stuff. Sex was nice but love was what he wanted. 

Gabriel told him saying “I love you” was a bigger deal than how Cas was used to using it. And that saying it to someone you just met, or while your ankles are to your ears, is not the right time to say it. 

It was easy to click on the crossdressing section on the catalog for the Red Crossroads. Suddenly there were lines of profiles. Mostly very young boys wearing strappy dark attire. 

Not Cas's type. Sure they were cute and hot but he wasn't really into younger guys. When he himself was younger he was into ‘older’ men. Now he just liked men his own age. 

He scrolled, endlessly. Glancing from image to image. From young cute faces caked in makeup to bodies laying ass up exposing their tender places. 

It was a doom scroll of searching for someone. 

It was sort of draining in a way that it made Cas start questioning what was he doing, why was he scrolling around on a catalog of men, why was there a catalog of men, why was he even looking at a sex club when he could never- 

Then there he was. Neck down, sun tanned skin, wide shoulders, bulging biceps, tight abs, rosy pink nipples, fuzzy blonde-brown hair coating his strong thighs and making a soft little treasure trail from his belly down under the candy pink panties he was wearing. He had on a matching lacey ribbon harness on his chest that exposed the wide expanse of it. 

" Princess of the Crossroads, tall, strong, handsome, and loves his lace. Loves getting all dolled up and giving anyone a good ride. Is open to kissing, cuddling, and anything in between! Come show our princess some love, Friday-Sunday, or scheduled appointment"

"Princess... Wow..." Cas whispered and instantly knew he had to go find him. 

He also realized he needed to do A LOT of research. 

-0-0-0-0-

This was stupid. 

Stupid to even walk through the backdoor of the bar. 

Stupid to walk around trying to find the beautiful strong body he'd seen online. Walking around looking at the heads of dark blonde hair, looking at bodies covered in thick muscle and freckles, it was all so… embarrassing . 

It was an hour of him walking around awkwardly trying not to stare at the people who were activly having sex. He'd watched the pole dancers for a while marveling at their strength and grace. He was absolutely taken by one of them who was dressed in a long pink sheer robe lined with fuzzy white stuff that Cas very much wanted to put on his face and had to yank his hands back a few times from where they had absently shifted up to sit on the very edge of the stage. 

He'd made his way to the second bar that was in the back corner of the main room. He'd flumped down on one of the cushiony red bar stools and a blonde woman walked over to him. 

"Sad face for a sex club, what's wrong my man?" She asked and Cas sighed and traced a triangle on the shiny counter. It had been a failed attempt at having sex. It was a failed attempt at getting fucked and snuggled. 

"Couldn't find who I was looking for. Can I have whiskey? I don't drink usually but I need something." Cas explained and the woman glanced over at the other bartender, a dirty blonde headed man with a sparkly smile wearing a black t-shirt and some black jeans. He had on an apron with the crossroads logo on it and was pouring out drinks for two men, laughing and chatting. 

He was a very good looking man, tall, strong, handsome. Masculinity in the purest form. Probably smells like sweat and spilled alcohol. 

"I'll get you the good stuff in a second. Who were you looking for anyway? Most of our best are here." She asked while looking around the room and Cas nodded. 

"Yeah I looked around for a while, the dancers are pretty amazing. I looked on your website but the guy I wanted isn't on the floor and his face wasn't in the profile." Cas said sadly as the woman poured him some whiskey. She hummed and thought for a moment. 

"Any chance it's the princess?" She asked with a smile. Cas choked on his drink nodding. After coughing for a moment he recovered and shook his head yes vigorously. 

"Yes, yes, that's who it is. Do they not work here anymore?" He asked with big wide eyes and she smirked. An almost knowing smile spread across her face, she glanced over at the other bartender. 

"He's here. How about you go wait for him and I'll have him meet you in his room. It's up the stairs and wait for him in the room with the golden crown on it. It'll be to the left. Just sit there, it might be a long wait." She explained kindly and Cas was smiling widely. He was so excited to be able to finally touch and have something he really really wanted. It was like being told there was a gift of a million lives waiting for him just up some stairs. 

"Oh that doesn't matter! I'll wait for however long! I'm so excited." Cas said in a giddy voice and slapped down a large bill and walked quickly to the spiral stairs he'd seen a few people walk up. 

The woman giggled and Cas was off. 

Maybe it wasn’t so stupid. 

-0-0-0-0-

Cas was happy to sit and wait in the lovely carpeted room. The walls were a lovely rich dark color that was just nearly black was tinted with a pink, the floors were low pile and very very soft, new feeling, dark grey heathered with black, there was a sturdy looking black desk that looked more in use than a staged object that had a lamp and a cozy looking arm chair behind it. There was a large dark stained wood four poster bed in the center of the room, king size, thick and plush, having black drawers along the underside of it on the floor, and it was covered in a plush patterned black comforter set with several pillows in matching cases piled neatly at the head.

There were two doors, other than the one that Cas had walked through and one on the wall behind the bed. Both were painted black with golden door knobs. Cas could see the light on underneath one of them and had an itch in the back of his mind to just go and flick the light off but this wasn’t his room and it wasn’t his place to go opening doors. He’d gotten in trouble about things like that before so he just ignored the light and stared at the floor from the cushy pink tub chair that he was sitting in by the door. 

Castiel was giddy . Overly excited about getting to have sex. 

Sex . 

Such a rare yearning in Cas’s life. He had to really concentrate to think of the last time he wanted to have sex with someone… Years ago probably. Beach trip with his family, he was sitting under the umbrella reading a fantasy novel about knights and princesses, a semi dirty novel that he hid with a false dust cover, he glanced up on the look out for his parent’s return, a big burly man was walking up out of the water, huge chest bouncing slightly under the thick cover of dark hair that connected over his belly to widen back on it’s way under his tiny tight shorts. Cas remembered feeling absolutely dizzy before his sister wacked him in the head and called him a slur. 

Just as Cas got a creeping nauseous feeling in his belly he heard some noise behind him. 

"I haven't actually been booked for a while so I don't have everything for the full ‘experience’ but if you still wanna- I’m very willing" Said a rumbling voice and Cas turned to see the source. 

Then he couldn't breathe. 

And he couldn't move. 

And he felt very very warm. 

Cas was standing, panting, clenching his hands at his sides. 

"God..." Cas whispered as he stared unashamed at the man's perfect face. 

He was standing in the middle of the room wearing a pair of thigh high cotton socks in a crisp white color, a flowy green silk slip to cover the rest of him. He had on a light perfume that smelled like vanilla, mascara that only made his long eyelashes look even longer, and some soft pinky nude lipstick. Around the slip’s thin straps Cas could see another set of straps, shiny like ribbon, in a dark nearly black green. 

He smiled and bit his bottom lip, straight teeth a pearly white. 

"Enjoying the view" He said in his practiced sultry voice, deep and rumbling like tires on a gravel road. 

"I've never seen anything more beautiful. Person, object, or otherwise." Cas said from his very soul. He was shocked like he was seeing a true angel a few feet in front of him, his feet were both glued to their spot on the carpet and weighed nothing at all as he took a few steps closer. 

The statement made Dean jump back and look a little shy. The brunette chuckled and looked around the room for a moment, hands fidgeting together. 

"Oh thanks. Haven't heard that one in a while. I'm Dean, but you can call me whatever you'd like." Dean said and moved a stray hair back into where it should be, spike having flopped down to his forehead. 

Cas watched his hand move and then felt as if he had fallen back into his body from floating somewhere far away in space. He suddenly felt like he couldn’t breathe and that he had to rip his hair out. Dean was so perfect, so amazing, so beautiful, and wanted Castiel in such an intimate way and Cas hadn’t been very intimate in so so long and and - words tumbled out of his mouth. 

"I'm Castiel Novak. I've never been here before,I have autism, I'm gonna hyperventilate." Castiel said as he started to take shorter and shorter breaths, head getting light and dizzy. 

"Okay, alright, big one in, big out." Dean coached him through with a hand on his shoulder until Castiel was breathing normally. Cas was bent over a little bit and Dean was rubbing his back, hand warm like a wood fire. 

When Castiel stood back up they were so close, so near. The slightly shorter man looked so dazed Dean feared he might pass out. He’d seen people pass out before, not any autistic people he knew about but then again it wasn’t his business. 

“You smell very good and look very pretty” Castiel breathed out very deadpan and monotone, he was still trying to calm down his racing heart. 

Dean thought his eyes were glittering, it was odd. He’d spotted Castiel wandering around and had listened to him at the bar. He was 1. Hot as fuck, 2. Had a voice that already sounded like he’d been throat fucked, and 3. Had the most gorgeous eyes and honest look Dean had ever seen working at the Crossroads. Castiel Novak was 100% Dean’s type, plus he was a sweet man. 

"You're one odd duck, Cas. 's cute." Dean said and leaned in until there was just an inch between them. He cocked his head and stared down at Cas’s plump pretty pink lips. The dark haired man swallowed and let out a shaky breath. 

"I'd like to kiss you. I'd really like to kiss you." Cas whispered and oh Dean had really soft lips…

It was so easy to let Cas kiss him. 

Terribly. 

Castiel was a terrible kisser. All unpracticed and clumsy and stiff all at the same time. 

Dean hummed and let Cas explore though, his lips trembled a bit but soon he was confident in his tight presses, letting his eyes slide shut. 

Dean let one hand tilt and guide Cas’s head to angle over, he let his own lips part first and coax Cas’s open, and he was patient when Cas pulled away from his tongue the first time with a confused noise. He grinned a bit at the adorable confused look on Cas’s face. No way should a middle aged man be able to look so fuckin’ cute…

“C’mon, you’re doin it right” Dean whispered and Cas leaned back in after a glance at Dean’s perfect green eyes. 

Soon their tongues tangled, Dean’s hands coming to cradle Cas’s jaw and one sitting on his sharp hip bone. Castiel however had his hands down at his sides, clenching and relaxing with the rhythm of their kisses. Dean thought it was cute, something about this scruffy man just radiated something so… cute and fragile. 

Something to be cherished. 

Something that just screamed that he was either going to be utterly terrible in the shack or so, so fucking good. 

"May I touch you?" Cas panted out his eyes filled with a sort of frantic look. Something like a tornado in a jar. His heart felt like it was going to burst from his chest, in a fun way not like when he has anxiety attacks. His cock was throbbing in his slacks and he felt so… on fire with lust . 

"Course you can. Here, there we go." Dean said in a deep rumbling tone and guided Cas's wrists so his hands were on Dean’s silk covered hips. He leaned in to catch the other man’s lips again but Cas was looking away. 

Cas gasped and looked down, astonished as he squeezed the muscle all along Dean’s hips, sides, all the way to his bulging shoulders. Castiel breathed in quickly, finally letting out the breath he had been holding. 

"You're so... solid. Strong. Muscular." Cas said in awe and let his hands wonder and press into different places on Dean’s silk covered body. His muscular biceps, his forearms, his shoulders, and down his back. The fabric of the slip was so smooth and buttery and Dean’s body was so  warm and felt so alive under Cas’s hands. 

"Mhm, you're not too soft yourself." Dean said let his own hands start pushing and feeling up the other man. Cas was fucking hot and it was unfair. Sharp hip bones in his black slacks, solid stomach, strong arms, and a big cock that was bulging in his slacks. Not only that but he had thick, plush looking thighs, his hands were heavy and strong where they grasped and groped and petting at Dean’s back, and when Dean leaned back to steal some more dirty tongue filled kisses and placed his hands on the dark haired man’s chest it was soft yet had a layer of buff muscle underneath. 

A very attractive, awkward man. 

Definitely the most enthusiastic man he’d had if the way he kissed was anything to go by. 

Cas kissed like he’d never get another one, pulling on Dean’s shoulders as if to get even closer, even once their chests were pressed together. 

He let out quiet, needy noises. Dean felt like his heart squeezed each little whimper and tiny hiccupped begging noise. Gorgeous noises, pretty noises. 

“Pretty” Dean whispered as he pulled away and kissed down Cas’s neck, letting his hands slide down from Cas’s waist to slip inside his back pockets. Cas gasped and let his hips buck forward. 

“You th- think ‘m pretty?” Cas asked in an almost drunk way as Dean nibbled and licked down the side of his neck. His mind was fuzzy, like his brain had melted and floated away. Dean was perfect, warm, welcoming, kind, understanding, and so so pretty and nice and god . 

“Real pretty, you think I’m pretty?” Dean assured and asked and started working on unbuttoning the offensive white shirt that hid away the other man’s burning body. 

“You’re so beautiful, so pretty, I wanna be pretty like you.” Cas explained, saying the last part quietly as Dean unbuckled and unzipped his pants. Cas looked like he had already been torn apart. Hair a mess, lips red and smeared with the pale lipstick and swollen a bit, cheeks blushing darkly, eyes brimmed with tears. It was debauched, it was right outta a porno, it made Dean feel like his dick was gonna explode. 

“Yeah? Wanna see more? I wanna see more of you.” Dean pushed the shirt off Castiel’s shoulders and roughly pulled his slacks down to his thighs. 

Cas leaned down and pushed his pants down  and off, kicking his shoes off on the way. 

“Do I need to take my socks off?” Castiel asked as Dean sat back on the bed, letting his legs spread and his slip ride up to pool around his hips, satin panties barely containing his red hot erection, small mark of precum darkening the slick fabric. 

He was staring. Taking in miles of supple pale flesh, bare nearly hairless skin. Thick strong runners thighs, and a perfect cock. God it was big. Thick, swinging, rosy and darker at the tip like it was begging to be sucked. How he was like a living statue. 

“Dean? Is- do I have to be naked for the sex? I rather like my so-“ Cas explained and Dean pulled him down by his shoulders to lay on his back. With a bit of a huff Dean swung himself to straddle the other man. Cas’s cock rubbed against him through his satin panties. 

“Keep the socks on, I don’t care, just lemme-” Dean said as he leaned down to snatch up Cas’s lips again, rolling his hips forward, grinding down. 

“But Dean… I don’t wanna do this. I- I got ready…” Cas said and tears started to flow down his face. He sniffled and put his hands up to push at Dean’s chest. Dean immediately pulled himself off to sit beside the other man, shushing him calmingly. 

“Hey, it’s alright, man. Breathe, Cassy. What ‘cha mean? What ‘cha wanna do?” Dean asked and let his fingers comb through the surprisingly feathery soft hair  around the other man’s ear. 

“I- I- look” Cas stuttered and then gave up trying to explain. He laid back, spread his legs and there it was. A small silver plug covering his hole. He’d went out and bought it while planning. That and an actual dildo so he could practice and make sure he was stretched out enough so they wouldn't have to prep. He was hoping it wasn’t ugly… Dean was so so so pretty and and… Dean was just staring at it. 

Dean couldn’t breathe. He even got to fuck this beautiful, sensitive, amazing man? 

Best. Date. Ever.

-0-0-0-0-

“I wanna be pretty! God, please, Dean, I wanna be so pretty!” Castiel begged as Dean’s lace clad chest rubbed up and down his back with each hard rolling thrust. 

He was gripping the pillow in front of him, his elbows and knees holding him up. He couldn’t even see anymore between the tears flooding from his eyes and the pleasure that was making him feel like he was nothing but a puddle. Each time Dean rolled his hips forward Cas could feel his own cockhead drag along the sheets where it hung between his trembling thighs. 

Dean bent down, one hand holding him up and the other going to hold onto the sharp point of Cas’s hip, to bite at his meaty shoulder. 

“You’re pretty Cassy, real fuckin’ pretty.” Dean growled as he let his hips snap sharpy into the hot tight hold of Cas’s body. Loving the way Cas moaned out like some pornstar, loving the way his hands clenched up and his back arched more and more. 

“No! I wanna be pretty like y-ouh-ou, wanna-ah!- wear pretty things, wanna uh be so pretty” Cas blabbered as Dean kept slowly speeding up, hips starting to slap against the plush pale cushion of Cas’s ass. Cas could feel his collarbones starting to press into the bed and his body curving down. Dean’s hand running along the dip of his waist before pulling him back up into a thrust by his hip. 

“Yeah? Wanna wear a, fuck, a pretty dress?” Dean asked as he reached over and grabbed his slip from where he’d thrown it off after Cas had rolled over and pulled himself apart. Lust had burned him up as he had rushed to pull a condom on. 

“Yes, yes, wanna wear a pretty skirt and and wanna wear makeup and wanna wanna wear heels, wanna be such a pretty whore!” Cas sobbed out as Dean pulled away to kneel up behind him, cock lodged deep inside Cas’s trembling body. He grabbed Cas by the shoulder and pulled him up to kneel too. The black haired man yelled out and curled over himself but Dean kept him up with a hand on his belly. 

“I don’t believe that Cassy. You don’t wanna get dressed up like a whore and be a slut. You wanna be a bride, an angel, you’re just a pretty princess.” Dean whispered harshly into the other’s ear as he dragged the silk slip down over Cas’s arms, down so it grazed the base of his heavy cock. 

“C'mon pretty, arms… god that’s pretty ain't it…” Dean growled into Cas’s ear as he drug his arms through so the dress fit him properly. Cas’s strong back made the silk fall in a beautiful way down him, the lacey hems floated right above were they connected. 

“‘M gunna cum” Cas said in a drunk, dizzy way. His cock twitched which only caused the lace trim to tickle him more which only caused him to twitch again. His body felt light, warm, perfect. He let his head loll back to rest on Dean’s shoulder. His breaths came out in short huffs, grazing Dean’s jaw. 

Dean smiled to himself and let his hands hold onto the other man as his hips snapped back into action, slamming into Cas’s welcoming body. Cas let out long wanton moans, hand barely gripping himself, too lost in the pleasure Dean was supplying. 

-0-0-0-0-

“Can you- Can I- Do we have to move? Do I have to leave now?” Cas asked as he caught his breath and his brain became unscrambled. Dean was tying off the condom and dropping it into the trash. 

“Well I’m not going anywhere anytime soon. I’ve got keys to the back door if we stay past closing. I could sleep.” Dean replied as he pulled the bralette off and dropped it onto the desk on his way to the door he’d walked out of. 

He opened the door and turned on a light, from where Cas could peek in; it looked like a bathroom. There was a sink and tile. Cas just laid on the bed, his bum was a bit sticky which he hated but the slippery silk fabric of the slip felt so… amazing. He didn’t want to ruin the moment. 

“Can I stay here? Like this?” Cas asked a bit loudly, not even daring to move an inch. Dean popped back out, now wearing a pair of boxer briefs and a tight black shirt. 

“Yeah Baby, you can stay like that.” He said with a grin and knelt on the bed beside Cas who hummed but then frown as a drip of lube slid between his buttcheeks. 

“Can I have a tissue or something? I do not enjoy the feeling of lubricant against my taint or between my buttocks.” Cas stated and Dean looked at him for a moment before cracking up with loud boisterous laughter. 

“You really are an odd man, Castiel.” Dean said as he reached back to the side table and pulled a few tissues from the drawer. As he handed them to a blushing Castiel he spoke again. 

“I think I like it.” Dean whispered and sealed their lips together again. This time it was a slow, pull and push, warm kiss. Something that was just shared and not escalated. When he pulled back he felt his heart pull tight in his chest. 

A smile was gracing the edges of Cas’s pink lips, his eyes were closed, and, christ, he looked angelic . 

“I like you, Dean.” Cas said, wishing he could say he loved Dean but that would be inappropriate he reminded himself. 

Dean smiled and leaned back in for another kiss, one of many many more to be shared before Cas announced he was tired and wiggled under the blankets once he’d wiped himself clean of lubricant. 

-0-0-0-0-

“You stayed… all night.” Castiel whispered in awe, in a gravellier growling voice as he picked his head up from Dean’s arm. 

“Well yeah you’re like a starfish.” Dean laughed out as he set his phone, which he’d been playing on, onto the bedside. Cas had been stuck to him all night. Legs thrown over him, hands grabbing and holding on, until he’d finally gotten comfortable with one arm smushed down straight between them, one thrown across Dean’s chest with one of Dean’s legs trapped between Cas’s own, which only cause Dean to think how much a monster of a dick could seem so… cute and cuddly like a stuffed animal but it was very late when he’d thought that. 

“Oh… I’m sorry.” Cas said as he started to scootch and get away but he was stopped by Dean’s hand coming behind his neck and pulling him back down. 

“No, no, Cas. baby it was good. You’re a cuddle bug, I liked it.” Dean said with a smile and nuzzled into Cas’s disastrous looking hair. He was really hoping he wasn’t over stepping. Some guys didn’t like the… loving part. They wanted kinky sex with someone who was close enough to a girl to stave off their gay needs and then they wanted to leave. But Cas seemed… different. True and honest and and god Dean didn’t wanna feel so attached already. 

Cas looked up at him with a serious look, blue eyes sharper than cut diamond. 

“Can I come back? Can I come back and we can cuddle more?” He asked, voice heartbreakingly begging, rolling like thunder through Dean. 

“Ya know what we’re not really supposed to do this but I stopped being an official model years ago. You should have my number. Meet me for lunch sometime and we can cuddle at your place. Be more comfortable.” Dean explained as he stood up and dug through the desk for paper and a pen. It was dangerous to give Cas such a hold on himself but.. Dean couldn’t resist. He wanted Castiel. 

Castiel. 

Cas. 

God Dean was too old for crushes like this. 

“Can I make you food? Can I bake you something? I make good cookies and pies and-” Castiel started as he knelt on the edge of the bed, holding the piece of paper like it was treasure. Dean cut him off though. 

“Make me a pie and you won’t be able to get rid of me. Pies are a dangerous thing, Castiel.” Dean said and Castiel stood up and smiled, completely unbashful of how exposed he was in Dean’s wrinkled and stained slip. He stepped close to Dean and kissed him lightly. 

“I’ll make you hundreds.”

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Before you read this, keep in mind that I have taken History and Culture of the Arts classes (from ancient history to the days of today), History of Drawing classes, as well as studying on my free time because this quite literally my area of expertise. I am also finalizing my license degree in the artes field.

Art in it's many forms is a form of communication. It doesn't matter if it's paintings, illustrations, video games, books, architecture, sculpting, pottery, you name it. It's how each artist/writer/musician views and shares the world, how each person has an unique approach reflecting their own life experiences and tastes.

It's how one writer drafts poetry upon the ocean, while another fears it, and a third one merely views it as a body of salty water. How one artist tenderly paints the hands of a portrait while another slaps a couple of brush strokes on it and calls it a day. How some do a lot of messy and sketchy charcoal lines, while others prefer a pretty and rendered piece. How some prefer the melody of the violin, while others the beat of the drums. It's how you draw backgrounds, what backgrounds, people, which people.

The details you choose to put in - a flower pressed into the background, with no importance to the picture or environment but still consciously put there, for a reason or another; the way a character shows their emotions, in ways we rarely think about but the author knows intimately; how a game developer hides little easter eggs in their game and delights in those who find them and get the reference...

How we still talk to Homero after he's been dead for millennia. How we see ruins from civilizations past, where people once had their first love, first tragedy, last breath. How now we use digital art to depict animals, the same way ancient humans used stone to carve them upon walls.

A machine has no thought. It copies without meaning. You cannot talk to it or marvel at the details it puts in, because they are mindless. The machine puts in a rose because the artists it references also put in roses. It draws a blue ocean when you write prompts for mermaids because mermaid = water = blue. It takes from the humans before it and doesn't adapt it or build upon it, for it cannot combine two completely different - and at first sight irrelevant - things on its own without it having been done before. This is not Detroit: Become Human. The AI is not alive or intelligent. It's a tool, the same way your phone or microwave are.

I love pretty art. In fact, as someone finishing my license in the arts field, I would consider myself quite elitist. I have a strong love for Pre-Raphaelite and Noveau art, and classical architecture. I would suck Alphonse Mucha and John William Waterhouse's dicks if they so commanded, if I could get a small napkin drawing from them afterwards. I don't like XX century art movements like cubism or dadaism. I find them ugly, and they go completely against my aesthetics.

But as much as I hate those, the artists who made them had a story to tell. They had hands and a brain. They put it forward in their own way, with their own language, based on their own likes and dislikes, happy and tragic memories.

A machine has none of the touch.

Art is not the same as working in the mines or in the sewers. It's a human connection. It has been here before we even called ourselves human, it has been here when there was more than one human species walking the planet (for the homo sapiens wasn't always alone). There ir no need to replace it.

Does AI artwork has it's uses? Well, I believe so. I believe there could be ways to make it work. A tool is a tool, after all. But I have yet to see it being used in a ""good"", innovative, useful way.

There is no TLDR. I cannot contain what I just wrote in few words. It would defeat the purpose.

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Sculptor and artist Sir Eduardo Luigi Paolozzi was born in Leith on March 7th 1924, the eldest son of Italian immigrants.

In 1943 he studied at the College of Art in Edinburgh in 1944 at the St Martin’s School of Art and finally at the Slade School of Art in Oxford from 1945 to 1947. There he attends to art from outside Europe, which influenced his early works.

Paolozzi was co-founder of the “Independent Group” in London in 1952/53, which discussed thoughts of including trivial culture and that way gave decisive impulses for the development of Pop-Art which he is widely considered to be one of the pioneers.

The people of Edinburgh will know Paolozzi as a sculptor but he also produced graphic art and pottery, made films and was a successful writer, he taught textile design at the Central School of Art and Design in London from 1949 to 1955 and changed to the St. Martin’s School of Art in 1955. He went to Hamburg for two years to teach at the Hochschule für Bildende Künste in 1960 and between 1977 and 1981 he held a chair at the Fachhochschule in Cologne. In 1981 he switched to the Akademie der Bildenden Künste in Munich, where he taught until his retirement in 1994.

Since 1999 the main part of his work and his library as well as a reconstruction of his studio are shown at the Dean Gallery, which belongs to the Scottish National Gallery. Eduardo Paolozzi died in London in April 2005.

Among Paolozzi’s best known works are his works for public places like the design of the tube station Tottenham Court Road in London with coloured mosaics, the realisation of the Rheingarten project in Cologne or the cast iron sculpture ‘Piscator’ for the Euston Square in London.

Eduardo Paolozzi suffered a near fatal stroke in 2001 and spent the last years of his life confined to a wheelchair, he passed away in April 2005 in a hospital in London, he was cremated at West London Crematorium.

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Calligraphy on Ceramics: The Art of Porcelain

Calligraphy on Ceramics: Mastering the Art of Porcelain Elegance

Welcome to the fascinating world of calligraphy on ceramics! This exquisite art form combines the elegance of calligraphy with the craftsmanship of pottery, resulting in stunning creations that are sure to captivate your senses. Talented ceramic calligraphy artists have mastered the techniques and intricacies of this art, producing beautiful calligraphy art pottery that adds a touch of sophistication to any space. Key Takeaways: - Calligraphy on ceramics combines the elegance of calligraphy with the craftsmanship of pottery. - Ceramic calligraphy artists create stunning calligraphy art pottery. - Calligraphy on ceramics adds a touch of sophistication to any space. - The art of calligraphy on ceramics has a rich history and cultural significance. - Custom calligraphy on ceramics allows for personalization and unique designs.

Tools and Techniques for Calligraphy on Ceramics

Calligraphy on ceramics requires specific tools and techniques to achieve stunning results. Artists utilize a range of tools to create intricate designs on ceramic surfaces. Calligraphy nibs, such as the Speedball #512 Bowl Pointed Nib, are commonly used to achieve crisp and precise lines on ceramics. These nibs can be customized by grinding down the edges to achieve the desired slope-to-point ratio. Fettling knives and X-Acto knives are also employed to create different effects. When it comes to techniques, ceramic calligraphy designs are meticulously hand-lettered onto the ceramics. This allows for unique and personalized creations that showcase the artist's skill and creativity. The process requires precision and attention to detail, as each stroke contributes to the overall aesthetic of the piece. The combination of specialized tools and hand-lettering techniques results in the exquisite calligraphy on ceramics. Tools for Calligraphy on Ceramics: - Calligraphy nibs (e.g. Speedball #512 Bowl Pointed Nib) - Fettling knives - X-Acto knives Techniques for Calligraphy on Ceramics: - Hand-lettering - Customization of calligraphy nibs "The combination of specialized tools and hand-lettering techniques results in the exquisite calligraphy on ceramics." Whether it's the precise lines created by calligraphy nibs or the personal touch of hand-lettering, the tools and techniques employed in calligraphy on ceramics contribute to the unique and stunning pieces produced by ceramic calligraphy artists.

Different Techniques for Writing on Ceramics

When it comes to calligraphy on ceramics, there are various techniques that artists can utilize to create stunning and personalized pieces. Whether you're looking to add decorative calligraphy ceramics to your home or create custom calligraphy on ceramics as a gift, exploring these techniques can help you achieve the desired effect. Here are some popular techniques: 1. Empty Writer Bottles: Empty writer bottles are a useful tool for controlled application of fine details, squiggles, and writing on ceramic surfaces. With these bottles, artists can achieve precise lines and create intricate designs with ease. 2. French Dimensions: French dimensions are high-pile glazes that can be used to create raised design effects like dots, stripes, and squiggles. Artists can apply these glazes to add texture and dimension to their calligraphy pottery, resulting in visually appealing pieces. 3. Text or Image Transfer: Artists can use clay carbon paper to trace patterns onto ceramics, allowing them to transfer text or images onto the surface. This technique is particularly useful for creating consistent and accurate designs, especially when working with complex lettering or intricate patterns. 4. Fine Liner Brushes, Underglaze Pencils, and Alphabet Stencils: To hand-paint or write names, words, and messages on pottery, artists can use fine liner brushes, underglaze pencils, or alphabet stencils. These tools provide precision and control, allowing for beautifully executed calligraphy on ceramics. As you can see, there are various techniques that can be employed to write on ceramics and create decorative and personalized pieces. Whether you prefer a traditional or modern approach, exploring these techniques can open up a world of possibilities for your calligraphy on ceramics projects.

The History of Calligraphy on Ceramics

Calligraphy on ceramics has a rich history that spans centuries and encompasses various cultures and civilizations. From Islamic art to Chinese porcelain, and Japanese calligraphy, this art form has left its mark on pottery around the world. Throughout history, ceramic calligraphy artists have created exquisite calligraphy ceramic products, showcasing their skills and creativity. One notable example of the historical significance of calligraphy on ceramics is the Bowl with Arabic Inscription from the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Dating back to the 10th century, this artwork exemplifies the elegance and beauty of calligraphy on ceramics. These pieces not only serve as decorative items but also preserve and celebrate the cultural heritage of calligraphy. In modern times, calligraphy on ceramics continues to evolve. Artists blend traditional techniques with contemporary styles, resulting in unique and innovative artworks. The demand for calligraphy ceramic products and the craftsmanship of ceramic calligraphy artists have grown, as people appreciate the aesthetic and personal touch that calligraphy adds to their pottery. Key Points Details Cultural Influence Calligraphy on ceramics can be traced back to various cultures, including Islamic art, Chinese porcelain, and Japanese calligraphy. Historical Significance Ceramic calligraphy artists have created exquisite calligraphy ceramic products, showcasing their skills and creativity throughout history. Modern Evolution Modern calligraphy on ceramics blends traditional techniques with contemporary styles, resulting in unique and innovative artworks. Increased Demand People appreciate the aesthetic and personal touch that calligraphy adds to pottery, leading to a growing demand for calligraphy ceramic products.

The Significance and Symbolism of Calligraphy on Ceramics

Calligraphy on ceramics holds great significance and symbolism in different cultures. In Islamic art, calligraphy is considered a sacred form of expression and is often used to convey religious verses and messages. The intricate and decorative calligraphy ceramics are adorned with verses from the Quran, serving as a reminder of divine wisdom and inspiring spiritual connection. These pieces are treasured for their artistic beauty and spiritual significance. In Chinese culture, calligraphy on ceramics is seen as a form of art that not only showcases the artist's skill but also brings good fortune and blessings to the recipient. Traditional Chinese calligraphy is believed to possess a harmonious energy that can enhance the atmosphere and bring positive energy to a space. The use of ancient characters and auspicious symbols on ceramics represents blessings for abundance, longevity, and happiness, making them highly sought after for decorative purposes and as meaningful gifts. In other cultures, calligraphy art pottery is admired for its decorative and aesthetic value. Each design and inscription holds its own unique meaning, whether it be a personal message, a quote, or a representation of a cultural symbol. These decorative calligraphy ceramics are cherished as art pieces that add beauty and elegance to home decor, showcasing the artistic talent of the ceramic calligraphy artists. "Calligraphy on ceramics is not just a form of artistic expression, but a way to connect with history, spirituality, and cultural traditions. Each stroke and curve carries meaning and emotion, making calligraphy on ceramics a truly captivating art form." - Ceramic Art Magazine The Symbolism of Colors in Calligraphy Ceramics Colors play an important role in calligraphy ceramics, as they add depth and symbolism to the artwork. In Islamic calligraphy, the use of gold and blue hues symbolizes divine light and spiritual enlightenment. The intricate patterns and vibrant colors used in Chinese calligraphy ceramics represent prosperity, good fortune, and harmony. Different colors are also associated with specific emotions and meanings in other cultures, such as red for passion and love, and green for growth and renewal. The careful selection and combination of colors in calligraphy ceramics contribute to the overall aesthetic appeal and convey deeper messages through visual symbolism. Color Symbolism Gold Divine light, spiritual enlightenment Blue Peace, tranquility, harmony Red Passion, love, celebration Green Growth, renewal, fertility Calligraphy on ceramics is a cherished art form that transcends cultural boundaries and holds deep significance and symbolism. Through its intricate designs, meaningful inscriptions, and careful use of colors, calligraphy art pottery adds a touch of elegance and spirituality to any space, making it a valuable and meaningful art form appreciated by collectors, enthusiasts, and art lovers worldwide.

The Process of Creating Calligraphy on Ceramics

Creating calligraphy on ceramics is a meticulous process that requires skill, precision, and attention to detail. Ceramic calligraphy artists carefully hand-letter the designs onto the ceramic surface using specialized tools and techniques. Let's explore the step-by-step process of bringing calligraphy to life on ceramics. 1. Surface Preparation: Before starting the calligraphy work, the ceramic surface is prepared by applying a white engobe. This serves as a ground for the calligraphy and helps create a smooth and even surface for the lettering. 2. Hand-Lettering: Using calligraphy nibs such as the Speedball #512 Bowl Pointed Nib, artists meticulously hand-letter the designs onto the ceramics. These nibs allow for crisp and precise lines, adding a touch of elegance to the calligraphy. Other tools like fettling knives and X-Acto knives may also be used for different effects. 3. Firing and Finishing: Once the calligraphy is complete, the ceramic piece is fired in a kiln. Firing not only sets the design but also creates a durable finish, ensuring that the calligraphy on ceramics will last for years to come. The final result is a beautiful piece of hand-lettered ceramics that showcases the talent and expertise of the artist. Creating calligraphy on ceramics is a labor of love, combining the beauty of calligraphy with the artistry of pottery. It is a process that requires patience, skill, and a deep appreciation for the art form. The end result is a stunning piece of hand-lettered ceramics that adds an elegant touch to any space. Table: Tools and Materials Used in Creating Calligraphy on Ceramics Tool/Material Description Calligraphy Nibs Specialized nibs used for creating precise and crisp lines in the calligraphy Fettling Knives Used for creating different effects and textures on the ceramic surface X-Acto Knives Another tool that can be used to achieve specific effects in the calligraphy White Engobe A preparatory coating applied to the ceramic surface to create a smooth and even ground for the calligraphy Kiln Used for firing the ceramic piece, setting the calligraphy design and creating a durable finish

Examples of Calligraphy on Ceramics in Art Collections

Calligraphy on ceramics has been widely appreciated and collected by art enthusiasts and museums around the world. Many art collections feature exquisite calligraphy art pottery, showcasing the mastery and beauty of this art form. One example is the Bowl with Arabic Inscription from the Metropolitan Museum of Art, which dates back to the 10th century and showcases the elegance of calligraphy on ceramics. This intricately designed bowl features an Arabic inscription that adds depth and meaning to the piece. It serves as a testament to the historical significance of calligraphy on ceramics and its enduring appeal. Another remarkable example is the Decorative Plate with Hand-Painted Calligraphy from the Victoria and Albert Museum. This exquisite piece displays delicate hand-painted calligraphy in intricate patterns, creating a visually captivating design. The combination of the artistry of calligraphy and the craftsmanship of ceramics results in a stunning work of art that is both decorative and meaningful. The art of calligraphy on ceramics has transcended time and cultures, leaving a lasting impact on the art world. These examples of calligraphy art pottery in art collections are a testament to the skill and creativity of ceramic calligraphy artists, as well as the rich cultural heritage they represent. The Bowl with Arabic Inscription from the Metropolitan Museum of Art: Museum Artwork Date Metropolitan Museum of Art Bowl with Arabic Inscription 10th century Victoria and Albert Museum Decorative Plate with Hand-Painted Calligraphy 19th century These masterpieces represent the skill and artistry of ceramic calligraphy artists throughout history. Their work continues to inspire and captivate art enthusiasts, showcasing the beauty and significance of calligraphy on ceramics. Whether displayed in museums or cherished in private collections, calligraphy art pottery holds a special place in the world of art and design.

The Impact of Calligraphy on Ceramics in Interior Design

Calligraphy on ceramics has made a significant impact in the field of interior design. The intricate and visually striking designs of calligraphy art pottery add a touch of elegance and sophistication to any space. Whether it's a beautifully hand-lettered vase or a ceramic plaque with a personalized message, custom calligraphy on ceramics allows individuals to create unique and meaningful pieces that reflect their style and personality. These one-of-a-kind creations can serve as focal points or accent pieces in a room, creating a sense of artistry and culture. The modern calligraphy pottery trend has gained popularity in interior design, as it offers a fresh take on a traditional art form. Ceramic calligraphy artists incorporate contemporary styles and aesthetics into their designs, catering to diverse interior design preferences. From minimalist and sleek designs to bold and vibrant patterns, modern calligraphy pottery offers a wide range of options to suit any decor style. With its versatility and timelessness, calligraphy on ceramics has become a go-to choice for interior designers looking to add a touch of sophistication to their projects. The Role of Calligraphy on Ceramics "Calligraphy on ceramics brings a sense of art and culture into interior design. It is a unique way to showcase the beauty of the written word and create personalized pieces that speak to the homeowner's values and aesthetic preferences. The intricate details and craftsmanship of calligraphy art pottery add depth and character to a room, elevating the overall design." - Interior Design Expert In addition to its aesthetic appeal, calligraphy on ceramics also holds symbolic value. Each design and inscription on the ceramic surface can convey a meaningful message or represent a significant moment in the homeowner's life. Whether it's a motivational quote, a family name, or a religious verse, calligraphy on ceramics can bring a sense of meaning and purpose to the space. These personalized touches create a connection between the homeowner and their environment, making it a truly unique and intimate space. With its ability to add beauty, culture, and personalization, it's no wonder that calligraphy on ceramics has become a popular choice in interior design. From residential homes to commercial spaces, the impact of calligraphy art pottery can be seen in various settings. As the demand for custom calligraphy on ceramics continues to grow, ceramic calligraphy artists are at the forefront of creating stunning pieces that enhance the beauty and ambiance of any space.

The Growing Demand for Calligraphy on Ceramics

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iuItHOPTF7c The art of calligraphy on ceramics has gained significant popularity in recent years, with a growing demand for calligraphy ceramic products. People are increasingly appreciating the beauty and craftsmanship of hand-lettered ceramics, seeking to incorporate these unique pieces into their homes and living spaces. Ceramic calligraphy artists are in high demand, as their talent and skill in creating custom calligraphy on ceramics adds a personalized touch to any space. Whether it's a beautifully hand-painted mug with a personalized message or a decorative plate with intricate calligraphy designs, these pieces hold a special significance for individuals looking to showcase their style and personality. The appeal of calligraphy on ceramics lies in its ability to combine the elegance of calligraphy with the timeless beauty of pottery. Each piece tells a story and adds a touch of sophistication to any interior design. As people continue to seek unique and personalized decor items, the demand for calligraphy on ceramics is set to grow further. Benefits of Calligraphy on Ceramics: - Unique and personalized home decor - Timeless beauty and sophistication - Handcrafted by skilled ceramic calligraphy artists - Customizable designs and messages - Adds a touch of elegance to any space Examples of Calligraphy Ceramic Products: Product Description Price Hand-painted Ceramic Mug A beautifully designed mug with personalized calligraphy $25 Decorative Calligraphy Plate An intricately hand-lettered plate, perfect for display $45 Custom Calligraphy Vase A vase with personalized calligraphy, ideal for floral arrangements $60 Custom Calligraphy on Ceramics: "Calligraphy on ceramics allows you to personalize your home decor in a meaningful way. Whether it's a wedding gift, a housewarming present, or a special piece for yourself, custom calligraphy adds a unique touch that can't be replicated. The beauty of calligraphy on ceramics lies in its ability to combine artistry with functionality, creating pieces that are both visually stunning and practical." - Ceramic Calligraphy Artist

Promoting and Preserving the Art of Calligraphy on Ceramics

The art of calligraphy on ceramics is a beautiful and intricate form of expression that deserves recognition and support. By promoting and preserving this art form, we can ensure its continued growth and appreciation. Ceramic calligraphy artists play a crucial role in creating stunning calligraphy art pottery that captivates audiences with its elegance and craftsmanship. Museums and art institutions have a significant role to play in showcasing and preserving calligraphy art pottery. They can organize exhibitions and collections that highlight the talent and creativity of ceramic calligraphy artists and educate the public on the cultural significance of this art form. Read the full article

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The Artisans of Perry, Georgia: Masters of Craftsmanship.

Nestled in the heart of Georgia lies a vibrant community where the art of craftsmanship thrives – Perry. Here, artisans from diverse backgrounds converge to create exquisite works of art, blending tradition with innovation. From woodworking to pottery, Perry’s artisans are revered for their dedication to preserving age-old techniques while infusing modern flair into their creations.

Woodworking stands as a cornerstone of Perry’s artisanal heritage. Skilled craftsmen meticulously carve, shape, and polish raw wood into timeless pieces of furniture, each bearing the mark of its creator’s passion and expertise. Whether it’s a handcrafted rocking chair or an intricately designed dining table, Perry’s woodworkers imbue every creation with a sense of warmth and authenticity that captivates all who behold them.

But Perry’s artisanal scene extends far beyond woodworking. The town boasts a rich tradition of pottery-making, with artisans mastering the delicate art of shaping clay into stunning vessels and sculptures. In the quiet corners of their studios, potters spin their wheels, transforming humble clay into works of art that tell stories of tradition and craftsmanship. From rustic earthenware to vibrant, contemporary designs, Perry’s potters offer a diverse array of creations that reflect both the town’s heritage and its evolving artistic sensibilities.

One cannot speak of Perry’s artisans without mentioning the skilled metalworkers who call this town home. Drawing inspiration from both the natural world and their own imaginations, these artisans forge metal into striking pieces of jewelry, sculptures, and functional art. Whether it’s a hand-forged necklace adorned with precious stones or a whimsical garden sculpture that dances in the breeze, Perry’s metalworkers infuse every piece with a sense of beauty and wonder that speaks to the soul.

Beyond these traditional crafts, Perry’s artisans also embrace modern techniques and materials, pushing the boundaries of their artistry in exciting new directions. Mixed-media artists blend various materials and mediums to create eclectic pieces that challenge perceptions and provoke thought. Fiber artists weave intricate tapestries that blur the line between art and craft, while glassblowers mesmerize audiences with their skillful manipulation of molten glass into stunning, translucent forms.

What truly sets Perry’s artisans apart, however, is their unwavering commitment to their craft and their community. In a world that often prioritizes speed and efficiency over quality and artistry, Perry’s artisans stand as a beacon of tradition and integrity. They understand that true craftsmanship takes time – that it requires patience, dedication, and a deep reverence for the materials and techniques that have been passed down through generations.

But perhaps even more importantly, Perry’s artisans understand the power of community. They recognize that their work is not just about creating beautiful objects, but about fostering connections and preserving a way of life that is deeply rooted in the soil of this land. Through workshops, demonstrations, and collaborations, Perry’s artisans share their knowledge and passion with the next generation, ensuring that the flame of creativity continues to burn bright in their beloved town.

In Perry, Georgia, artisans are more than just makers – they are storytellers, historians, and guardians of tradition. With each stroke of the brush, each turn of the wheel, they weave the fabric of their community tighter, creating a tapestry of art and culture that is as vibrant and enduring as the red clay of their homeland. So the next time you find yourself in Perry, take a moment to wander through its streets, to explore its workshops and galleries. You just might discover a piece of art that speaks to your soul – a testament to the enduring legacy of Perry’s artisans and their boundless creativity.

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Craftsmanship

In a world dominated by mass production and automation, the art of craftsmanship stands as a testament to human creativity, skill, and dedication. Craftsmanship embodies the essence of meticulous attention to detail, passion for the work, and a profound respect for tradition. It is the art of creating beauty by hand, where each piece tells a story of the artisan’s expertise and love for their craft. At its core, craftsmanship is about more than just creating objects; it is about preserving heritage, fostering innovation, and celebrating individuality. Whether it’s woodworking, pottery, metalworking, or any other craft, the artisan’s hands are the tools through which raw materials are transformed into works of art. One of the defining characteristics of craftsmanship is the pursuit of excellence. Craftsmen and women devote countless hours to honing their skills, mastering techniques passed down through generations, and pushing the boundaries of their craft. Every stroke of the brush, every chisel mark, and every stitch is imbued with intentionality and precision, resulting in creations that are not only visually stunning but also built to stand the test of time. In a world where instant gratification is the norm, craftsmanship reminds us of the value of patience and perseverance. Unlike mass-produced goods that are churned out quickly and often lack soul, handmade items bear the imprint of the artisan’s labor and devotion. There is a sense of authenticity and warmth that emanates from these objects, drawing us closer to the human hands that brought them to life. Craftsmanship also fosters a deep connection between the maker and the consumer. When we purchase a handmade piece, we are not just buying an object; we are investing in a story, a relationship, and a shared appreciation for craftsmanship. Each imperfection becomes a mark of character, a testament to the human touch that sets handmade goods apart from their mass-produced counterparts. Furthermore, craftsmanship serves as a bulwark against the tide of homogenization, preserving cultural heritage and diversity in an increasingly globalized world. From intricate lacework in Belgium to vibrant textiles in India, each region boasts its own rich tapestry of craftsmanship, reflecting unique traditions, materials, and techniques. By supporting artisans and their crafts, we help ensure that these traditions continue to thrive for generations to come. In essence, craftsmanship is a celebration of the human spirit – a testament to our innate desire to create, innovate, and leave our mark on the world. It is a reminder that beauty can be found in the simplest of gestures, the humblest of materials, and the most painstaking of processes. So let us cherish and celebrate craftsmanship in all its forms, for it is through the hands of artisans that the world is made more beautiful.

[webdono]

A Serendipitous Encounter in the Sahara Golden Desert

Embarking on a voyage with Morocco Travel Tours, I found myself immersed in the mesmerizing beauty of the Sahara Golden Desert. Guided by the expertise of Morocco Tours Agency, each moment was a revelation, a fusion of adventure and serenity.

Amidst the undulating dunes, our group stumbled upon a hidden gem: a pottery workshop nestled in the heart of the desert. Intrigued by the juxtaposition of creativity and wilderness, we decided to explore.

As I stepped into the workshop, the air was thick with the scent of clay and the echoes of craftsmanship. Artisans, their hands deftly shaping clay into intricate designs, greeted us warmly. It was a scene straight out of a dream, where tradition met innovation under the vast desert sky.

Eager to immerse myself in this ancient art, I joined the artisans, my hands guided by their expertise. Under their patient guidance, I felt a connection to the earth beneath my feet, as if each stroke of clay echoed the pulse of the desert itself.

Lost in the rhythm of creation, time seemed to stand still. But as the day drew to a close, a sudden sandstorm descended upon us, shrouding the desert in chaos.

Separated from my group, I found myself alone in the wilderness, disoriented and vulnerable. Panic threatened to engulf me, but then, like a mirage in the desert, I spotted a nomadic tribe, their tents a beacon of hope amidst the swirling sands.

Welcomed into their midst, I found solace in their hospitality, a reminder that even in the harshest of landscapes, kindness endures. Together, we weathered the storm, sharing stories beneath the starlit sky and forging bonds that transcended language and culture.

Days passed, each one a testament to the resilience of the human spirit. And when the storm finally subsided, I emerged from the desert, not just as a traveler, but as a storyteller, carrying with me the memories of an unforgettable journey through the Sahara Golden Desert.

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polish roundels (aka circular neolithic enclosure in Central Europe)

Drzemlikowice, Oława, Tylice, Nowe Objezierze

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Nurturing Creativity: Exploring Perth's Favourite Weekend Art Classes

Perth, with its rich cultural tapestry and thriving artistic community, beckons aspiring artists and hobbyists alike to explore its popular weekend art classes. These classes not only offer an avenue for creative expression but also serve as a vibrant hub for fostering talent and forging connections within the artistic realm.

At the forefront of Perth's art scene are the beloved weekend art classes that cater to a diverse range of interests and skill levels. From traditional mediums like painting and drawing to more unconventional forms such as pottery and mixed media, there's something for everyone eager to unleash their creativity.

For those enchanted by the strokes of a paintbrush, acrylic painting workshops provide an immersive experience in colour theory, composition, and technique. Led by seasoned artists, these classes offer a supportive environment where participants can hone their skills while channeling their inner Picasso onto the canvas.

Sculpture classes, another popular choice among Perth's art enthusiasts, offer a hands-on exploration of form and texture. From molding clay to carving stone, participants delve into the tactile world of three-dimensional art under the guidance of experienced instructors, transforming their visions into tangible creations.

In an age where technology intersects with creativity, digital art and graphic design classes have garnered significant attention among Perth's artistic community. These classes introduce participants to digital tools and software, empowering them to produce visually captivating artworks and graphics with a contemporary flair.

Beyond the technical aspects, Weekend Art Classes in Perth provide a space for personal growth and community building. Participants not only refine their artistic skills but also forge meaningful connections with fellow enthusiasts, sharing ideas, inspirations, and experiences along the way.

In essence, Perth's popular weekend art classes serve as more than just a creative outlet; they are catalysts for self-discovery, skill development, and cultural enrichment. So whether you're a budding artist or simply seeking a weekend escape into the realm of creativity, these classes offer a welcoming embrace within Perth's vibrant artistic landscape.

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Thursday, March 07, 2024 Canadian TV Listings (Times Eastern)

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CURLING (TSN/TSN3) 10:00am: 2024 Montana's Brier: Pool Play (TSN/TSN4) 3:00pm: 2024 Montana's Brier: Pool Play (TSN) 8:00pm: 2024 Montana's Brier: Pool Play (TSN4) 10:00pm: 2024 Montana's Brier: Pool Play

MLB SPRING TRAINING (SN) 1:00pm: Philles vs. Rays (TSN5) 1:00pm: Atlanta vs. Red Sox (SNEast/SNOntario) 6:00pm: Jays vs. Tigers

TENNIS (TSN4) 2:00pm: Indian Wells - Early Round Coverage Day #2

NHL HOCKEY (SN360/SNPacific) 7:00pm: Flames vs. Lightning (SNWest) 7:00pm: Oilers vs. Blue Jackets (TSN2) 7:00pm: Habs vs. Hurricanes (TSN4) 7:00pm: Leafs vs. Bruins (SNPacific) 10:00pm: Canucks vs. Knights (SN) 10:30pm: Islanders vs. Sharks (TSN5) 10:30pm: Sens vs. Kings

NBA BASKETBALL (TSN5) 7:00pm: Pacers vs. Timberwolves (SN1) 9:00pm: Raptors vs. Suns

THE GREAT CANADIAN POTTERY THROW DOWN (CBC) 8:00pm: It's raku week and the potters are all fired up.

LAW & ORDER TORONTO: CRIMINAL INTENT (City TV) 8:00pm: When a beloved art professor, Eve Kinwood, is killed, the team must use her art to find the "Real Eve" and her killer.

ALMOST PARADISE (CTV2) 8:00pm: Alex goes undercover as a prisoner and, with the help of Kai and Ernesto, figures out how The Waterboarder has been running his criminal empire from behind bars.

HOLMES FAMILY RESCUE (CTV Life) 8:00pm: These homeowners always put their family and friends first, but after suffering a stroke, they need help with their own bungalow; Mike, Sherry, and Michael step in and uncover a number of dangerous issues, and look to create a safe home.

THE BRIDGE (Discovery Canada) 8:00pm: Luke and Maura must choose between the rest of the group and themselves; back at camp, reinforcements arrive in the form of two new team members.

AN OPTIMIST'S GUIDE TO THE PLANET (Crave) 8:10pm: Move

THE NATURE OF THINGS (CBC) 9:00pm: A hair-raising journey into the salon, the lab, a remote Chinese village, a baby nursery and even a wildlife sanctuary to explore the surprising new research at the root of hair.

LEGO MASTERS AUSTRALIA (Discovery Canada) 9:00pm: The teams have to build a stunt vehicle that can go up a ramp and soar through a ring of fire, clear nine LEGO school buses and explode on the ground.

GAY GAMES (Out TV) 9:00pm: The Gays Games XI Guadalajara 2023 are the largest sporting and cultural event in the world aimed at the LGBTQ+ community and allied people.

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Art for All Ages: Finding the Best Kids' Art Classes in Thane

Art is a universal language that transcends age; for kids, it's a gateway to boundless creativity. In Thane, a city bustling with culture and enthusiasm for the arts, finding suitable art classes for children becomes an adventure. Whether your child is a budding Picasso or just exploring their creative side, Thane offers diverse art classes tailored to nurture their talents and imagination.

The beauty of art lies not just in the final masterpiece but in the journey of creation. From vibrant painting sessions to hands-on pottery classes, Thane's art institutions prioritize the holistic development of young minds. These classes aren't just about teaching techniques; they're about fostering self-expression, boosting confidence, and encouraging problem-solving skills - invaluable lessons that extend far beyond the canvas.

One of the remarkable aspects of art classes in Thane is their inclusivity. There's something for every child, regardless of their interests or skill levels. The options are limitless, from traditional drawing and painting to contemporary digital art. Expert instructors guide children while allowing them the freedom to explore their unique artistic visions.

Beyond the strokes of a brush or the shaping of clay, these classes create a sense of community. Children bond over shared interests, learn from each other and celebrate creativity in a supportive environment. It's not just about honing artistic abilities; it's about building friendships and a lifelong appreciation for the arts.

In conclusion, finding the best kids' art classes in Thane is an enriching journey, offering children a platform to unleash their creativity, develop essential skills, and build lasting connections. The city's vibrant art scene ensures that every child can discover their artistic potential and embark on a colourful, imaginative adventure that will shape their lives for years. Whether your child dreams of being the next great artist or enjoys the joy of creating, Thane's art classes cater to all, fostering a love for art that knows no bounds.

Ready to unleash your child's creativity? Contact us today to explore our diverse range of art classes in Thane, tailored to inspire and nurture young talents. Let's embark on an artistic journey together!

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Cultivating Creations: Art Studio for Rent St. Louis

St. Louis, with its rich tapestry of culture, history, and artistry, has long been a magnet for creative souls. Amidst its majestic arch and the hum of the Mississippi River, there lies an opportunity for artists to carve out their own sanctuary: the Art Studio for Rent St. Louis.

Every brush stroke, every sculpted form, every captured image requires not just passion but also the perfect space. In the heart of St. Louis, these rentable art studios offer just that. A canvas in themselves, they are spaces imbued with natural light, fostering inspiration at every corner and catering to a myriad of artistic pursuits, from painting to pottery.

The Art Studio for Rent St. Louis isn’t just about four walls and a roof; it's a community. Nestled in a city that celebrates its artistic heritage, these studios provide budding and established artists alike a chance to collaborate, learn, and flourish.

For those yearning to translate their visions into tangible art, St. Louis beckons. Let the rhythm of this vibrant city be the backdrop to your creations, and let the Art Studio for Rent St. Louis be the vessel through which your artistic dreams take flight.

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Figure Drawing

Lowe Art Museum

I attended the Lowe Art Museum at the University of Miami on October 11th, 2023, a Wednesday at 12:00 A.M. This Museum, although small, contained exhibits from numerous artists, styles, materials, and eras from all over the world. I had previously never been to a museum that was a part of a higher institution. For art students having easy access to it must be a more immersive experience to really learn about the history of the pieces it has. The area of the museum is a circular shape which was easy to follow, there was a small portion of the museum that was closed which was probably a part of their temporary exhibits.

What I was able to see was amazing. They have a nice variety of European, American, Asian, African, American Indian, and Italian Renaissance artwork. It has a diversity of artistic expression through the usage of different media such as glass, fiber, wood, iron, clay, stone, oil and acrylic paint. There were a multitude of well known artists like Andy Warhol, Kehinde Wiley, Frank Stella, Kaws, William Morris, and El Greco. The collection contains a captivating range of pieces that not only showcase current contemporary art but classical pieces that demonstrate art through history.

The usage of different shapes, colors, textures, and lines, along with size to create a multitude of narratives that ranged so vastly. I was able to see different cultures through things like masks, clothing, pottery, scrolls, and carvings on different materials all represented as art. It was an immersive experience that allowed me to see the beauty and gain a greater appreciation for the preservation and creation of what art can be considered as.

The paintings I selected to sketch were “Daloa, Cote d'Ivoire, 29th March 2011” by Aboudia Abdoulaye Diarrassouba and “Monk Ayko Meditating Waterfall” by Pat Steir. The first painting used acrylic and mixed media to depict what seems like troops holding rifles and other guns representing the Ivory Coast rebels. This painting demonstrates what feels like war and death. All of the faces in the painting seem like skulls to symbolize death and drips of paint throughout the painting symbolize terror. The colors used were mainly dark and neutral aside from the bright red and white that depicted the outline of the weapons. It creates the emotion of weariness and chaos. On the other hand, the waterfall captured what serenity looks like. The contrast of black and white is simple, yet effective. The strokes of white lines running down look like water and the splatter of paint as the water hits the rocks mimics realistically, how falling water responds when hit on a surface. This abstract piece emphasizes the beauty of nature and imitates the feeling of being at peace when seeing a waterfall.

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The Rich Allure of Antique Ceramics

Step into the captivating world of antique ceramics and embark on a journey through time. Delve into the fascinating stories woven into each piece as we explore the artistry and legacy of these timeless treasures. Antique ceramics have the power to infuse warmth and character into any room. Discover clever styling tricks that showcase these precious creations in all their glory. Even seemingly modest white pottery items can shine when grouped together, creating a beautiful and minimalistic display that captivates the eye.

Diversity becomes the key as we embrace the charm of collections featuring different ranges, yet bound by similar shapes and colors. Witness how arranging them as a group creates a stunning display that exudes harmony and elegance. Let us unlock the hidden tales behind each delicate stroke and intricate detail. Explore the rich heritage of antique ceramics and celebrate the ingenuity of master craftsmen who have left their mark throughout history.

Join us on this captivating journey as we unearth the beauty and cultural significance of antique ceramics. Revel in the artistry that has stood the test of time and add a touch of heritage to your living space. Embrace the allure of these clay treasures and let history come alive in your home.