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...that she had the right directions to the repair shop.
Maybe Google Maps took her to the wrong place.
I sprayed fixit on this, way too much, and it almost dissolved the paper. This is my favorite, my middle child of daffodils.
Sheriff Andy and Emmett's Fixit Shop truck at Mayberry Hotel. Must be the hot water heater as Gomer was seen tampering with. Premises protected by Fife Security.LLC.
Dollie found a book
On how to fix robot's arm
It wouldn't cause much pain
Nor inflict any harm
It required a little tape
And a few tools she'd need to find
Dollie convinced her robot
It wouldn't take much time
This figure ended up looking like one of those TV home improvement show characters.
17 November - A Doll A Day 2023
Ryan Adams & the Cardinals
Verizon Wireless Theater
Houston, Texas
October 11, 2008
Ryan Adams & the Cardinals
Verizon Wireless Theater
Houston, Texas
October 11, 2008
Ryan Adams & the Cardinals
Verizon Wireless Theater
Houston, Texas
October 11, 2008
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Decided to use the new 2-pack and the Extreme Sets warehouse pop-up for my first photo in a while.
I'm pretty sure the Patch era of Wolverine isn't well-liked, but I liked it as a kid so I appreciate these (cash-in) figs. The tuxedos add a certain element that can be spun various ways in the pics.
I think I did one of these two characters with the Fixit BAF and the Extreme Sets gas station some time ago.
Upper body sculpt is close to completion - working on the back and additional detailing to the body straps and lightsabers. The sabers are made up from existing sabers, cut up and glued together to resemble the ones used in the trailers. I've made molds to produce casts. Once the casts are made, I will add the wrap detail using real cloth. The sabers are held to the chest by two thin, clear rubber loops...tried clips but were too big and looked obvious. The bands may be seen but can easily be ignored.
Work in Progress on the body of Starkiller in his Arena Combat Gear - the costume mostly associated with this character in The Force Unleashed 2. Working is the upper body, abdomen, shoulders, arms and body armor.
**UPDATE** Completed the forearms and added the first layer of sculpt to the upper legs. The lower abdomen and back still need some work. The arms are maxxed out on articulation - swivel/hinge joints to the the wrists, swivel joint on the forearm and the elbow/shoulder are ball joints. Due to the damage Malgus received to his jaw, throat and neck during the Aldreean campaign, a special mask had to be worn for protection. This sculpt (not completed - additional details need to be applied) reflects his appearance during the "Deceived" trailer as he commanded Imperial/Sith forces in the sacking of Coruscant.
Darth Malgus from the upcoming Bioware game Star Wars: Old Republic. You've seen this dark lord in the "Hope" trailer - he will have alternate damaged body armor and an alternate head featuring the respirator seen in the "Deceived" trailer.
...They actually look out for her. There haven’t even been that many *humans* she could say that about."
from my 2nd fixit fic about Bill's new life, after she and 'Razor' survived the Mondasian Cyber Metropolis very differently than how it happened on tv.
La nef centrale donne accès à deux bas-côtés par douze paires d'arcs soutenus par des colonnes. Elle se termine par une abside semi-circulaire, en cul-de-four.
Comme toutes les églises de Ravenne de la période impériale (jusqu'en 476), ostrogothique (jusqu'en 540) et byzantine (à partir de 540).
Les deux longues processions des saints martyrs et vierges qui se font face, toujours au registre inférieur, réalisées lors la domination byzantine (alors que Ravenne était un exarchat dépendant de Constantinople), mettent en évidence les traits du style byzantin de l'Empire romain d'Orient : répétition des gestes et des attitudes, préciosité de l'habillement, absence de volumes et aplatissement des figures en deux dimensions, et aussi vue de front, fixité du regard, fonds monochromes éblouissants d'or, utilisation de motifs végétaux purement décoratifs et absence de plans de soutien des personnages, qui apparaissent comme flottant dans l'espace.
The central nave gives access to two aisles via twelve pairs of arches supported by columns. It ends in a semicircular apse.
Like all the churches in Ravenna from the Imperial period (until 476), the Ostrogothic period (until 540) and the Byzantine period (from 540).
The two long processions of martyred saints and virgins facing each other, also in the lower register, were painted during Byzantine rule (when Ravenna was an exarchate dependent on Constantinople), and highlight the features of the Byzantine style of the Eastern Roman Empire: repetition of gestures and attitudes, preciousness of dress, absence of volume and flattening of the figures in two dimensions, and also frontal view, fixed gaze, monochrome backgrounds dazzling with gold, use of purely decorative plant motifs and absence of supporting planes for the figures, who appear to be floating in space.
It was the untimely arrival of the pandemic in our household that changed the plan. Somehow Ali and I had managed to avoid it for almost two and a half years, but a brief coffee stop at the college where I used to work found me unknowingly coming home with an unwanted gift to share with her; one that developed into headaches, sore throats, chest infections et al a couple of days later, just before we were due to head off in the van towards the Brecon Beacons for a return to the bothy we’ve stayed in for several of the last half-dozen summers. Even though we both had a clean bill of health a few days later, the prospect of a combination of a Covid hangover, steep mountain paths and the hottest few days on record in the UK seemed one we didn’t quite feel up to. Add to this the fact that our “Mr Van Fixit” had also been wiped out by the virus, leading to a delay in him being able to fit our new compressor fridge, and for a while we gave up completely on the idea of getting a few days away in Brenda before the schools broke for summer. “We’ll have a few days in September,” we consoled ourselves. “It’ll be lovely when everyone else has gone back to the grindstone and the campsites are quiet again.”
But then the call came. Our caped crusader had returned to full fighting fitness and with his customary advance notice of about three hours he announced his imminent arrival, demanding coffee and biscuits as he built a frame to fit the new fridge where the previous one had been. “Now only a step away from being a garden ornament,” was how he described the old one. Brenda now had a fridge that would run day and night on the power from the solar panels alone, we were feeling more or less back to normal, and there was still a very narrow window of opportunity to escape to the open road before half a million buckets and spades headed towards the A30 and Cornwall. So we went to Devon for a while. With our passports stamped and our jabs jabbed, we loaded Brenda with a pile of things we wouldn’t need and a handful of things we would, told the cat she was in charge of the house and set off for the border.
More than once recently, Ali has mentioned Exmoor, and then gone on to wax tales about Lynton and Lynmouth, where she’d stayed on a campsite half a lifetime ago. No further invitation was needed for me to find a suitable looking site and make a booking while there was still space to be had. And so we set the satnav for North Devon, not an easy area to get to, no matter where you come from; especially in a big old van that’s never in too much of a hurry to get anywhere at all. On a hot sunny day we laboured along ever steepening windy roads, at one point somehow ending up on a single lane farm track for four tedious miles, before eventually making that final ascent towards the Lynmouth Holiday Resort, a peaceful hilltop hideaway overlooking the Bristol Channel with the mountains of South Wales that we’d forsaken on the not too distant horizon.
And then I found myself in Lynmouth, at the end of a damp day gazing up at the famous cliff railway, a funicular that connects the village with Lynton, hanging over the slopes above. Somewhere in the distant memory banks lie the memory of my last and only other visit, as a small boy, fifty summers earlier. My father grew up in nearby Barnstaple, and summer holidays would often be taken with his parents, who’d take us to Croyde and Woollacombe, Saunton and Ilfracombe, and then Braunton where they spent the last years of their long lives together. I can barely remember those adventures on the North Devon beaches, but the funicular railway had somehow stayed with me, bringing to mind the six year old, complete with ridiculous pudding basin cut gazing up at the steep tracks planted into the cliff side and wondering whether he was going to get an ice cream before much longer. Never was there a more true affirmation of how quickly our time here passes. How on earth could I have got to an age where I can remember things that happened fifty years ago?
Of course the six year old is still here, although the pudding basin has long since vanished with almost all of the rest of his hair, and the choice of seaside delicacy may have altered – somehow I’d persuaded healthy living obsessive Ali to have fish and chips for the second time in three evenings, laying it on thickly about the drudgery of dragging the dishes across the campsite late in the evening to wash them. As we sat beneath the boulders, shielding our dinner from the watching gulls, I looked again at the array of posts down at the water’s edge. I’d already made one foray in that direction, but now as what passed for the golden hour on this damp day arrived, the greys and blues intensified. My chip tray now empty, I headed down towards the shore again, now a few yards further away on the receding tide. As I took my shots, the rain drove in from behind me, and while I could protect the camera with the trusty purloined hotel shower cap, keeping myself dry was more of a challenge. Like the proverbial six year old, I had brought the wrong coat with me, and before long the rain had joined me inside its lining. It was time to go and find the ice cream that I knew was lurking in the freezer compartment of Brenda’s new fridge. She’s a very resourceful van at times you know.
Sculpting the upper legs at the moment. Because the upper body weight is so great, I will be replacing the microman feet with larger ball jointd feet similar to my Vader figure.
Completed both sets of shoulder armor. These pieces are attached to the arms by clear bands glued to the underside of the armor, that wrap around and under the shoulder ball joints. This allows the arms free range of movement without the shoulder armor falling off.
De biens belles vagues de 3 mètres déferlent sur la côte atlantique dans un fracas d'écume qui emporte toute idée de fixité.
Completed both sets of shoulder armor. These pieces are attached to the arms by clear bands glued to the underside of the armor, that wrap around and under the shoulder ball joints. This allows the arms free range of movement without the shoulder armor falling off.
An update on my Darth Malgus sculpt - I have resculpted the forearm tech with added detail and sharper lines - still needs refinement. Not 100% accurate to that of the reference images but I’m satisfied :) - Only minor adjustments needed till sculpting of Malgus is complete. Still need to create lightsaber.
I have completed the sculpts to my Tonnika Sister figure set. Both measure approx. 3.75" and are fully articulated. Sculpted using Aves FIXIT sculpt - will refine a bit and prep them to be painted soon!
The sculpt is based on concept work from Star Wars Galaxies. The character was never given a name from what I understand but was listed as a Mon Calamari Tech Specialist...really?...I decided a bounty hunter would be more interesting.
I completed the head a while ago and made a plastic cast out of the original sculpt.
I am taking some creative license and resculpting the lower legs and feet to fit the physiology of the species. So the boots will be bigger and a bit wider, so will the lower legs. The jetpack will be fully sculpted as well...
Sculpted using FIXIT SCULPT
The sculpt is based on concept work from Star Wars Galaxies. The character was never given a name from what I understand but was listed as a Mon Calamari Tech Specialist...really?...I decided a bounty hunter would be more interesting.
I completed the head a while ago and made a plastic cast out of the original sculpt.
I am taking some creative license and resculpting the lower legs and feet to fit the physiology of the species. So the boots will be bigger and a bit wider, so will the lower legs. The jetpack will be fully sculpted as well...
Sculpted using FIXIT SCULPT
Furlag - a bounty hunter that gets shot out into space via Slave One's trap door while attempting to hold Boba at bay... This character from Shadows of the Empire, although short lived, was one of the more interesting, unique creatures... I haven't even found a name for his species...Plus he hung out with some of the most notorious bounty hunters in the galaxy so he must have been better than the average hunter....just not as good as Boba...