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This three year old loves anything pink. And she can qualify that by saying it has red and white together.
My original mesh pacifier set comes with a bento animated mouthie version plus a finger version for those times you need your mouth free, but your binky close. Choose from a simple bento mouth animation or 3 speeds of sucking ( and all made by me!), plus a bento finger animation for the holdable pacifier.
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Risked my life (avoiding the many cyclists) to photograph the baby pacifier that had fallen into the bike lane of the Brooklyn Bridge walkway. Needless to say, there's an unhappy sucker somewhere out there...
Blue's favorite past-time---long walks in Wildcat Canyon, East Bay, California (with or without the pacifier).
12/6/25 A toddler and her parents at the Dyker Heights Christmas Lights. Nikon Zf. Zeiss Loxia Biogon 35mm 1:2.0.
External Flash (power 1/16) placed on the left side and a mirror on the right side of the aquarium ...
Sem choro, sem lágrimas, só risos e alegrias!
Um pouquinho do universo do bebê neste pingente em prata vermeil.
*contato@patyboo.com.br*
No One Wants It Now: A Gutter Confession
In the stark and unforgiving landscape of the city gutter, rendered in compelling black and white, lies a scene of quiet, discarded irony. A lone pacifier, its once-bright comfort now dulled by grime, rests intimately between two cigarette butts. Kicked and trodden upon by the relentless high street footfall, these unlikely companions are united in their abandonment, awaiting the same fate as anonymous street trash.
What resonates most deeply is the shared narrative they subtly whisper. One, a plastic soother for nascent needs; the others, filters for grown-up habits – both once held within mouths, both discarded when their momentary comfort expired. They are relics of indulgence, now relegated to the same filthy pavement.
The quiet tragedy of this scene was made audible by a fleeting human interaction. A much older child, with youthful curiosity, pointed out the pacifier to its mother. Her reply, however, echoed with the harsh finality of urban indifference: “Who’s bothered? It’s only a pacifier, no one wants it now, it’s gone!” Those words, unburdened by sentiment, cling to the scene, painting a vivid picture of absolute emotional detachment.
If objects could indeed feel, this pacifier would be bearing the weight of ultimate rejection, finding its only solace in the silent company of its "cigarette pals". This photograph challenges us to look beyond the immediate "rubbish" and contemplate the deeper story of discarded items—their transient value, their unceremonious ends, and the stark indifference with which society often casts aside what was once cherished.
I've always thought of the Ijad frame as a mount. While the leg system can vary, there are certainly elements that should remain the same to maintain the asthetic I enjoy about them. This makes them just as versatile as a Chubb frame with a variety of weapons to choose from, as a scrambler can be mounted with any weapon system.
As such I introduce the Ijad Pacifier system. Though transformations have no yet been introduced this system starts off that idea for the Ijad.
This one is a standard solider in Pacifier mode:
2 range weapon
1 radar
1 sheild
1 movement
But in Antagonist mode it surrenders it becomes a deadly glass canon.
4 ranged
2 radar