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Remember those Scratch n' Sniff stickers from the '70s and '80s? I used to love those. I wonder what this one smells like. =)
While rooting around in some boxes of old stuff, I found this little spaceship and thought I'd post some pictures of it. I scratch-built this in 2000 or so, during my LEGO darkages. It's made out of styrene plastic sheets and bars that I bought at a hobby train store. Almost everything is hand made including the hinges, although I kitbashed some greebly type details from Star Wars Micro-Machine toys. Apparently I've been drawn to this color combo for a very long time. Cheers!
not trying to be lame with landscapes and shit, just digging up some stuff from end of last year. and definitely don't mean landscapes are lame.. scratchboard, 2009
These are the most frequent scripts made by members of the Scratch Online Community. You can think of them as the collective nuggets of programming wisdom created by a quarter of a million kids from around the world.
This is the result of an analysis of the ~2 million projects on the Scratch website.
The gray ones are the ones without any behavior associated to them, most likely the result of experimentation.
Thanks to members of the Scratch community (MyRedNeptune, Jonathanpb, Scimonster and BWOG) for helping with the creation of this image.
On a hike today, Lori and I were meandering through the woods and came across this giant Ponderosa Pine with lots of character. It had wonderful chiseled old bark with numerous woodpecker holes circling the entire tree. As I walked around the tree I spotted these Bear Claw scratches just above my head.
As I was taking the pic a Downy Woodpecker landed near the top of the tree by a large hole and started pecking! I couldn't believe the vibrations I felt down at the base of the trunk.
I saw this monkey figure in the wall. I quess it is made accidentally when someone has tried to scratch some paint or paper off the wall.
Wash olives in a colander
Boil water in a big pot
Put olives in boiling water and keep there for only about 30 seconds
Scoop them out with the perforated spoon or similar tool
Place them on a clean towel to fully cool down and dry
In clean jars layer olives with unrefined sea salt
You may fill the jars to the top as the olives are soon going to get compressed down on their own
For about the first 20 days you have to shake each jar well for about a minute every day.
Olives will start realising their juice that mixed with salt becomes the brine.
The brine will soon fill-up the jar and cover your olives. At this point you may stop shaking the jar daily.
The olives can be kept this way out of the fridge for long time.
When you are ready to use them take them out of the brine, wash them and put in the pot filled with water overnight. In the morning wash them again and place them in another jar where you add minced garlic and some olive oil. You may want to add some fennel…They are now ready to eat and can be kept like this out of the fridge for a long time.
I'm don't really draw -well, I try- I doodle. Whenever I'm not playing video games doing homework, or waif I don't really have anything to do, I doodle. I mostly try to draw comical faces and cartoony characters.
OK, some days you just get scratches on your film. Do you discard the photo? Or do you just use it anyway. We'll call it "Character"...
Minolta XE-7, 50mm F1.4, on Fuji Sensia film. Cross Processed.
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I don't normally play with photos, just thought this shot, one of my earlier ones of Anthony Gormleys statues lent itself well to a bit of... Altering ;)
My bitchy roomates stupid cat, decided to curl up in my lap one night. since it was a completely bitchy feral cat I found this odd. All I did was pet it and say "Vegas what gives?" and this is what I got. I love animals but suffice to say that cat's life was HELL till Anna and Josh moved out 3 months later.
Image Description from historic lecture booklet: "Many of the boulders and pebbles of the till are found to be glaciated, or marked with parallel scratches. Often they look as if engraved with a sharp need. Sometimes the scratches are deep and rough. A marked polish is seen on some stones. If we dig through the subsoil to the bed-rock, we shall often find the latter scratched in the same way, or even deeply grooved and carved into fluting's and the folding. The glacier, shod with stones at its base, drags these over the bed-rock, and thus both the moving fragments and the floor over which they move are polished and graven. The direction of the scratches corresponds to that in which the erratic boulders have been moved, and so, putting these other facts together, we have full proof that glaciers have done the work."
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Looking for scratches in the Chicago Bean, and photographing them with a macro lens. It was super-hard not getting my lens captured in the reflection. It wouldn’t seem hard, but it was a challenge. Maybe because I was shooting with a macro lens on my iPhone. You have to get SUPER-CLOSE to the surface to capture the details. Like, within an inch.
and I'll scratch yours. Or maybe I'll just bite your butt!!!
Pete grooming Donovan on the butt today, LOL
Little Details. These are the things I think I will always cherish. The way she loves that broken Kodak Pony. And those flip flops. She loves her Dora flip flops that her Grandma sent from Arizona. I usually don't buy things with characters on them. But she loves these shoes. They are easy for her to get on and she is constantly yelling for her flip flops when we go out. "My flip flops, my flip flops!" I will always remember the way they curve to her feet and how she refused to have them called sandals. And then there are her cute little toes and how she adores having them painted. I went to grab something when we first painted her toes multi-coloured. When I came back she was grinning and declared that she did it by herself. She had painted one of her toes. And she did a pretty good job. Soon she won't need me to do these little things for her. And it is truly these little things that I will miss so much.