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The group works on some starter writing exercises a the initial Museum WithOut Walls digital storytelling workshop.
#9b - 2021 Scribbles and Drabbles
Detail of one of the carved bone separator elements, showing the copper chain and wirework, and the glass & stone beads at the end of the strands.
Tomorrow's sample for our live paint sessions on Fridays.
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Midjourney prompt using the actual verse itself into the AI. Version 5.0 generated artwork from the following.... ’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
This is my response to the other prompt from Episode 39...the one on a familiar song. I chose to do it on "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" because it's part of our bedtime ritual with Nathen.
The funny thing is, I was already planning to do something with this. I was thinking collage, but this will certainly suffice. ;)
Prompts:
New York
Wine
Charcoal Grey
Blogged about here:
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Materials used:
Prismacolor pencils
Graphite pencil
Inktense pencils
Graphitone pencils
Watercolour
A welcomed splash of colour on my patio area. I love the vividness of colour. I have edited it using the Snapseed app which really is a brilliant quick and easy way to jazz up you images. I also use it on my SLR images when on holiday.
comedy genre, cinematic, random scene, dramatic image, Hyper-realistic photograph taken with Canon EOS R5, photorealistic, real photo, moody photography, intricate details, sharp 8k, professional lighting, ultraHD, dynamic lighting, HDR
Scenario,
Prompt: A badger in a red dressing gown sits in a wing chair and reads a book. Next to him is another stack of thick books. In the background is a large easel with a colorful, unfinished picture. The badger lives in a cave; the spring sun shines through holes in the cave walls.
Modell: Flux LoRA, Style: Luminous Depths.
In this aerial photo released by the U.S. Geological Survey, the Mauna Loa volcano is seen erupting from vents on the Northeast Rift Zone on the Big Island of Hawaii, Monday, Nov. 28, 2022. Hawaii's Mauna Loa, the world's largest active volcano, began spewing ash and debris from its summit, prompting civil defense officials to warn residents on Monday to prepare in case the eruption causes lava to flow toward communities. (U.S. Geological Survey via AP)
from the journaling jar, a jar with question and word prompts to inspire those with writer's block. :)
In the heart of darkness, there lies an unspoken light – a series of moments captured in the essence of flour, symbolising the purity and the foundational elements of life. "Flourish: Portraits of Heritage and Light" is a photographic journey through the cultural tapestry of humanity, exploring the depth of individual heritage through the simple act of a throw. Each portrait, a canvas of identity, narrates stories untold, blending tradition with a whisper of the contemporary.
PROMPT:
In a high-quality photo shoot set against a completely black background with professional lighting, a young woman from Namibia is depicted in a moment of self-expression, wearing full-coverage black yoga attire. She is actively throwing a handful of white flour into the air, ensuring her hand is visible in the frame, engaging in the action. The flour is captured mid-air and landing on her, with specific details such as a streak across her forehead, one cheek, a bit on the nose, and more on the yoga attire. Her skin tone, rich in shades of dark brown, is vividly portrayed, emphasizing the contrast between her skin, the black attire, and the white flour. This scene should embody a dynamic and elegant moment, suitable for the front cover of a high-fashion magazine like Vogue, with ultra sharp photographic quality that brings out the textures, colors, and details of the moment.
Poem
In the still of the studio's night,
A dance of dust, a contrast bright.
Shadows play on walls so stark,
Heritage's face, in light and dark.
A handful of flour, up it goes,
Stories in speckles, in monochrome clothes.
Faces emerge from the plumes of white,
Cultures blend in the absence of light.
From the heart of Africa, under the sun's fierce glow,
To the serene lands where the Nile waters flow.
Each grain of flour, a testament to time,
In every portrait, a rhythm, a rhyme.
Haiku
Flour in the air,
Heritage's silent whisper,
Light dances on skin.
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From January 13, 2023: I’ve been reflecting on some the #jobs I’ve had as part of the @rachelastorauthor #prompts I’m doing from her @dailyom course, WRITING TO UNCOVER THE AUTHENTIC SELF.
When I was in grade 10 or so, my Mum told me about the South Surrey Community Police Station which was going to be opening in the Peninsula Village Shopping Centre. Policing was something I thought could be a career, so volunteering made sense. I remember going in with my Mum to learn that unfortunately, I couldn’t volunteer in the office until I turned 18. But they let me apply anyway, saying they could let me do work at events they took a part of across South Surrey, at parks, schools, & in local malls. One key thing I helped with at this time was with the bicycle identification program, where we helped engrave bikes with someone’s driver’s license number to help identify it if it was ever lost or stolen.
Later, when i turned 18, I was able to volunteer in the station. There was a lot I helped with: from assisting members of the public when they came in with concerns, to actually running the bicycle identification and safety programs (yes we actually tried to get people to wear helmets). I helped a lot with preparing the station for a move from Peninsula Village to Windsor Square, from cleaning to unpacking and much more. I was a key holder. I remember one night staying late to organize a new wall of blank forms cops used daily. I remember cleaning all the windows, organizing the supply room, and more. I remember putting advertising ideas I was learning in university to work, creating new brochures and even a very basic information website on Tripod. I ended up organizing several police week events, where over a dozen crime prevention organizations setup displays in the @semiahmooshopping centre. I dressed up as Safety Bear. I organized a cops for cancer event. Had a wrecked car brought into the mall by ICBC to showcase driver safety.
I was nominated as volunteer of the year at one point too, putting in thousands of hours. And there was a lot more that I did - this summary just scratches the surface.
13/365.
This photo was also posted on Instagram.