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Aether Inglewood destroys a V2 Rocket. London is safe!

Aether american rag window display

"either, ether, aether, either (the noise you make when you sleep)"

Acrylic, acrylic latex, canvas, wood

48x48 inches

2007

 

Charge it up and be prepared to rain down a hail of pure aether upon your enemies. With the "Wix Aether Turbine", you can now wield the power of full sized air ship's cannons in the palm of your hand. Finished in patina'd copper, tarnished brass, and black.

✿ Aether Currents hunting with Gogo'bobo the Chocobo and Emerald Carbuncle

✿ Sothwatch, The High Bank, The Lochs, Gyr Abania, Eorzea

✿ Ai Elynx 09/06/2017 11:58:07

supporting Cattle Decapitation on their Australian Extinction Tour 2018

Corner Hotel

Melbourne AU

Aether - Genshin Impact @cj_cosplays

"Float with me in the world of aether" - David Lynch Photo credit nssmag.

Aether Chrononauts Time Steps kick off their fundraising season

 

I'm wearing a combination of...

- Bare Rose

- Fallen Gods

- David Heather

- Contraption

 

Visit this location at Little, Big Designs - 1 Siddal Street in Second Life

supporting Cattle Decapitation on their Australian Extinction Tour 2018

Corner Hotel

Melbourne AU

Charge it up and be prepared to rain down a hail of pure aether upon your enemies. With the "Wix Aether Turbine", you can now wield the power of full sized air ship's cannons in the palm of your hand. Finished in patina'd copper, tarnished brass, and black.

Aether San Francisco Opening Preview Architecture Prefab Design Talk

Forgot my camera was set to manual 15 second exposure from the prior night when a salamander fell on me and I grabbed it to take a picture. Somehow I was able to recover this from turning the exposure down as much as I could in Lightroom.

Aether - Genshin Impact @cj_cosplays

Aether San Francisco Opening Preview Architecture Prefab Design Talk

Charge it up and be prepared to rain down a hail of pure aether upon your enemies. With the "Wix Aether Turbine", you can now wield the power of full sized air ship's cannons in the palm of your hand. Finished in patina'd copper, tarnished brass, and black.

Mr B The Gentleman Rhymer, the inventor of Chap-hop, performs at Aether and Echo, Belfast, 7 June 2014.

 

Image (c) Robert JE Simpson 2014. All Rights Reserved.

 

For more info: www.gentlemanrhymer.com/

www.aetherandecho.com/

 

Aether Inglewood destroys a V2 Rocket. London is safe!

n the midst of man’s soul, his consciousness, exists two paths. One leads to the resurrection of life, and a oneness with the Father. The other is the path besieged with good, and evil, chaos, and confusion and this path called darkness, leads to everlasting destruction. No other paths exists upon which man can travel. You are either seeking after the Father to obtain life, or you are on the path to utter destruction, and this path is wide, for it is crowded.

 

Though many walk this path there is still hope for an awakening to the word of Truth, which alone does set one free, and set their feet, like Paul, on the path called straight. Paul once walked this path, and believed his actions right, as he was a persecutor of the early believers, then he had his encounter with the light of the world, on his way to Damascus and his life did change. Likewise today, many walk the path called darkness, knowing not, they see not, and hear not, for their ways are the ways of the world, even their religion, and they enter not the Kingdom of Heaven.

Explain yourself, you say. Remember the parable of the Sower, let him who walked on water, raised the dead, and made the blind see, let him explain, and I be silent.

 

The Kingdom of Heaven is likened unto a man which sowed good seed in his field. But while man SLEPT (Mentally unguarded), his enemy came and sowed tares(false doctrine) among the wheat, and went his way. But when the blades was sprung up, and brought forth fruit, then appeared the tares also. So the servants of the householder came and said to him, “Sir, didn’t not thou sow good seed in the field?” “From whence then has it tares?” He said, “An enemy hath done this”. The servant said unto him, “Wilt thou then that we go and gather them up?” But he said, ‘Nay, lest while you gather up the tares , you root up also the wheat with them.””

 

Let both grow together until the harvest, and in the time of harvest, I will say to the reapers, “Gather ye together first the tares, and bind them in bundles to burn them, but gather the wheat into my barn.”

 

Pay close attention to these words spoken by the Master, “Let both grow together!” In the realm of that which is called religion, you have the tares and the wheat growing together. Many therefore, by reason of accepting the teachings that bring forth darkness, walk along the path crowded and wide. But to them come the voice of the Father saying, “This is my beloved Son, hear ye him.”

 

But few are they who seek ye first the kingdom of Heaven, who walk a narrow, barely occupied path, who hear the Father’s voice saying, “Well done, my good and faithful servant.”

For the time is soon approaching when the Son of Man shall send forth his Angels, and they shall gather out of his kingdom all things that offend, and them which do iniquity, and shall cast them into a furnace of fire, there shall be wailing and gnashing of teeth. But the wheat shall be gathered into his barn.

 

Who is awake, who has understanding, are the signs not seen? Do these words mean nothing, “In the last days, iniquity will abound,” or shall you blindly be counted among the lost?

 

What then you say is this Wheat-path that leads to life? It is the resurrection of the spiritual man into a direct communication with the Father. It is the path of thought within in complete obedience too, “It is written.” It is the return to the time in the garden before the fall when The Father spoke directly to his children. It is the following after Yahushua, through obedience to his words. Did he not say, “If you abide in me and my words abide in you…” Did he not say, “How can you say you love me and do not the things that I say?” It is the training of your minds to think and do like unto the Messiah. Have you not read, “Let this mind be in you that was also in Messiah Yahushua.”

 

false-doctrine-assassin.com/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMIhsv8wIrL4w...

I thought, as Kevin Mowrer describes Aether as a Lifeforce/energy, which can be harvested and used, it might be possible, to use it for multiple purposes and probably, as energy can be usually converted into a different state of matter, also in a liquid form.

The idea was that bullets filled with this liquid-aether releases their energy on impact in a massive burst, causing a lethal "overdose of life" when hitting living beings.

So it would be a deadly weapon with no material collateral damage.

In streetslang, it is also known as "paradise-shot", as the hit target experiences for a splitsecond the immense joy of pure life, before the organism collapses overwhelmed by this force, dying through shock.

I thought instead of always trying to find a more horrible, messy and painful way of killing, it would be nice for once following the philosophy, if you have to kill, do it as painless and comfortable as possible.

As the Joker said: if you have to go, go with a smile... ;)

 

Welcome to the "Chronicles of the Aether: Gears of Reverie," a visual odyssey that weaves through the smoky alleys of a bygone epoch where the steam-driven heart of progress beats in rhythm with the human soul. Each image is a portal to an era of intricate machinery and unbridled imagination, capturing the delicate interplay between the mechanical and the mystical. These artworks are more than mere representations; they are narratives frozen in time, where every gear, every whisper of steam tells a story of dreams and darkness, of an age both splendid and sombre.

 

Poem:

In the gloaming of gas-lit streets they stir,

The ticking sentinels of time's blur.

Brass and copper, intricate filigree,

Wrought by hands unseen, a technotic spree.

 

Beneath the skin of the world we know,

Lies the aether's pulse, a ceaseless glow.

Gears of reverie spin tales untold,

Of valiant hearts and quests bold.

 

Through the mists of this steam-soaked realm,

Visions emerge, with gears at the helm.

In this chronicle where shadows play,

The aether whispers secrets of an age gone astray.

 

Haiku:

Steam whispers secrets,

Gears turn in silent reverie,

Aether's tale unfolds.

New light I finished today. :) been a wile since I worked on some Steampunk stuff. It felt good!

on the dutchmans creek trail uwharrie

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