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We Love Role Play opens tomorrow with a splash! That’s right! Find all sorts of under the sea goodies and thingamabobs for discounted prices. I’m completely obsessed with this Water Nymph sheer little dress by Sylvan Moon Designs...
See link for details <3
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Xo,
Sorchiee
Mermaid Cove
A touch of magic!
Flair For Events is excited to announce the return of Mermaid Cove. Bringing a splash of whimsical fantasy to your shores in its second edition, Mermaid Cove is the place to indulge in your imagination and let it run away. Discover what happens when the worlds of magic and myth collide with fashion and decor. Bursting with jewel tones and shimmering pearl essence, you will want to dive right in to add a touch of magic to your life.
Opening Hours: July 5th, 8am SLT
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July 26th, 8am SLT
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Info & SLurls: flairforevents.wixsite.com/secondlife/mermaid-cove
Light and life are two strangely intertwined mysteries. In the beginning, the One, absolutely dark and cold, congeals into an original soup from which emerges the light that illuminates the world. Then, billions of years later, tiny floppy thingamabobs, by the grace of ingenious engineering, wriggle to the bottom of warm oceans, absorb shards of light to climb patiently the path of evolution and become living beings, sharp thoughts, brilliant ideas, beauty and art, love and observers of the world that created them. Why is there something rather than nothing? Why are we its spectators?
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Picture from the exhibition "Life light" shown at The carbone Studio
Teleport to The Carbone Studio
Milena Carbone's art studio
Novels - art photography - dance performance
More informations about this exhibition :
Light and life are two strangely intertwined mysteries. In the beginning, the One, absolutely dark and cold, congeals into an original soup from which emerges the light that illuminates the world. Then, billions of years later, tiny floppy thingamabobs, by the grace of ingenious engineering, wriggle to the bottom of warm oceans, absorb shards of light to climb patiently the path of evolution and become living beings, sharp thoughts, brilliant ideas, beauty and art, love and observers of the world that created them. Why is there something rather than nothing? Why are we its spectators?
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Picture from the exhibition "Life light" shown at The carbone Studio
Teleport to The Carbone Studio
Milena Carbone's art studio
Novels - art photography - dance performance
More informations about this exhibition :
Once upon a time, in an ancient forest full of magic and wickedness, there lived a toad which had been turned into wood long ago – obviously some evil witchcraft thingamabob going on there. The toad can be seen sitting on top of a twisted and broken tree overlooking the woodland. Strangely enough, a wild black pony was grazing nearby unaware of this peculiar sight. The end.
For anyone interested in this walk, I made a video: youtu.be/C8rUS3Bq9oE
Light and life are two strangely intertwined mysteries. In the beginning, the One, absolutely dark and cold, congeals into an original soup from which emerges the light that illuminates the world. Then, billions of years later, tiny floppy thingamabobs, by the grace of ingenious engineering, wriggle to the bottom of warm oceans, absorb shards of light to climb patiently the path of evolution and become living beings, sharp thoughts, brilliant ideas, beauty and art, love and observers of the world that created them. Why is there something rather than nothing? Why are we its spectators?
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Picture from the exhibition "Life light" shown at The carbone Studio
Teleport to The Carbone Studio
Milena Carbone's art studio
Novels - art photography - dance performance
More informations about this exhibition :
Maybe he's right
Maybe there is something the matter with me
I just don't see how a world that makes such wonderful things could be bad
Look at this stuff
Isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
The girl who has everything?
Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here you'd think
Sure, she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs?
I've got twenty!
But who cares?
No big deal
I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancin'
Walking around on those, what do you call 'em?
Oh, feet
Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Strolling along down the, what's that word again?
Street
Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin' free, wish I could be
Part of that world
What would I give if I could live out of these waters?
What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?
Bet'cha on land they understand
Bet they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women, sick of swimmin'
Ready to stand
And ready to know what the people know
Ask 'em my questions and get some answers
What's a fire and why does it, what's the word?
Burn?
When's it my turn?
Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore up above?
Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world
When you visit the historic gold mining sites you get a nice little demonstration of blacksmithing done the old fashioned way. I could almost get sucked into dabbling in the craft, if it weren't for the red hot forges, the hammers that weigh a gazillion pounds, and the chance to suck copious amounts of bituminous coal and industrial coke into my lungs. Other than that, it could be a great hobby--I like the idea of having a right arm like Popeye.
Here, one of the blacksmiths at Marshall Gold Discovery State Park pounds a red hot thingamabob into submission.
Marshal Gold Discovery State Park, Coloma CA
apologies for all the self portraits lately, i promise i'll take interesting photos soon.
also, i'm having a print sale to raise money to start back up my summer clothing line so i would really appreciate it if you would take a peek.
Light and life are two strangely intertwined mysteries. In the beginning, the One, absolutely dark and cold, congeals into an original soup from which emerges the light that illuminates the world. Then, billions of years later, tiny floppy thingamabobs, by the grace of ingenious engineering, wriggle to the bottom of warm oceans, absorb shards of light to climb patiently the path of evolution and become living beings, sharp thoughts, brilliant ideas, beauty and art, love and observers of the world that created them. Why is there something rather than nothing? Why are we its spectators?
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Picture from the exhibition "Life light" shown at The carbone Studio
Teleport to The Carbone Studio
Milena Carbone's art studio
Novels - art photography - dance performance
More informations about this exhibition :
A brown beetle thingamabob on a hydrangea.
These are not uncommon, but I don't know what they are, and would love to know if anyone can help.
(Edit - I have since learned it is a click beetle.)
Most of my macro shots to date have been taken in natural light, but I've been experimenting more with diffused flash lately.
Hand-held, focus stack assembled with Zerene.
Thanks for looking.
Steve.
On a quick trip on the Death Star I found this rather appealing window. Photo of the day done.
If not that, then it is inside the lid of our new coffee pod recycling thingamabob.
During our Alaskan cruise two years ago, the ship broke down in Ketchikan. It was lights out--cruise over. The official word was the thingamabob went bad. I just happened to get a picture of it (shown here) prior to it's demise. I've heard that the thingamabob has chronic problems with wheezer bearings and throd rods-- so rumor has it. All that technical jargon really confuses me. Basically the ship broke--end of story.
Happy Slider's Sunday everyone and wishing you all a Happy Valentines Day as well.
Ketchikan, Alaska
Light and life are two strangely intertwined mysteries. In the beginning, the One, absolutely dark and cold, congeals into an original soup from which emerges the light that illuminates the world. Then, billions of years later, tiny floppy thingamabobs, by the grace of ingenious engineering, wriggle to the bottom of warm oceans, absorb shards of light to climb patiently the path of evolution and become living beings, sharp thoughts, brilliant ideas, beauty and art, love and observers of the world that created them. Why is there something rather than nothing? Why are we its spectators?
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Picture from the exhibition "Life light" shown at The carbone Studio
Teleport to The Carbone Studio
Milena Carbone's art studio
Novels - art photography - dance performance
More informations about this exhibition :
Some old rusty iron thingamabob at Plymouth harbour. Looks like it's been sitting there for ages but made for an interesting motif.
[20:14] Damienn Kiranov was walking on the bridge, seemingly trying to keep a low profile, he stops when he sees Laurick pointing a gun at him. "Heh... guess it was only a matter of time... So how's this gonna go?"
[20:14] Laurick Scarbridge cocked the rifle that he had in his hands, the underside of the barrel being pumped. He leaned forward with a perpetual smile on his lips, aiming down the agog scope as he spoke in a jovial tone, "Well, I was right it seems. By the way, might I ask what you're doing heading into the swamps? Also, a gun? It means stop. That it does. Kwa hoo hoo hoo! Now, why don't you be a nice little android and stay still," the red head said, and tapped at his com, "This is Doctor Scarbridge requesting backup at the big bridge."
[20:21] Damienn Kiranov pulls his chainsword out with his right hand, then brings an SMG into his left. "Oh no... not that simple. I'm not going back. In fact, I kinda expected this. Why I made this nasty little number a little while ago. Seen some crazy android on TV. Thought it would be fun..." he wastes no time to rev his sword and quickly aims his gun at Laurick. "You see... there's one thing you forgot... I'm more durable. You may hit me a few times, but I guarantee, before I go down, either you, or one of your friends goes with me."
[20:21] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) had oocly taken his sweet ass time, amazed at hte lack of lag actualy. BUT Icly he had run, and seeing DK, recognizing hte man as teh one the Doctor wanted to confront, he droped to his knees at the side of the bridge, rifle snapping up to aim at hte mans back in such a way as to ensure any shots that missed, would not fly at Laurick.
[20:24] Laurick Scarbridge tilts his head from one side to the next as he looks at Kiranov rather curiously. He lowered his weapon only slightly as he watched the android rev up the chainsword. The red head blinked momentarily, and then started laughing, "Kwa hoo hoo hoo! Now that is fantastic! This will be most fun, don't you think? Oh my. Oh my, indeed. Well. Even if we go, we go in the name of science! But, you're a failed experiment. Therefore, you cannot win. Eventually we will win, because you are flawed in a way you likely don't understand, but unfortunate for you.. I understand your flaw," he said, raising the rifle up once more, having already cocked the grenade launcher, he almost immediately fired on DK without warning or hestiation after his wordiness.
[20:27] Damienn Kiranov had banked on the grenade being too close to fully activate, so he immediate made a jump toward Laurick. He batted the grenade away with his left gauntlet, sending it off the bridge, as he closed the distance, he would take a swing with his chainsword at Laurick.
[20:29] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) ran through options quickly. With Laurick right htere, grenades were NOT an option, as the waters below were unsafe. He was packing AP rounds, whatever size the HK 416 fired.. so he did hte best he could. Aiming from his crouched position, he pulled the trigger down and held, the automatic rifle spitting a stream of bullets for DKs back. Against an unmoving surface, you could imagine a drilling effect... and had done this to a few humans in his time too. Very messy.
[20:34] Damienn Kiranov took a few rounds in his back. At first, they caused some synthblood to shoot out, but for a very brief time, confirming that he indeed was not human, and much tougher than one. He made a quick assessment, then took another swing at Laurick with his sword, though, the intent was more as a feint, so that he could execute a spin, and put himself to where he would be facing both his opponents.
[20:37] Laurick Scarbridge would have found the first swipe ineluctable had Ciro not fired off his rifle when he'd chosen to. As it was, Laurick was able to use his rifle to move down and take the brunt of the chainsword's cut. Of course, he lost his rifle in this confusion and it was sent flying over the edge of the bridge just like his weapon had been. The Doctor started to move back when Kiranov came forward with another swipe. Laurick raised his left arm up as quickly as he possible could, likely catching the tip of the chainsword cutting against the hard diamond like filiment that had contained the plasma within the chamber. He stumbled back all the same from the attack, and shook his head, soon laughter followed, "Kwa hoo hoo hoo! I should have expected this! We might need better numbers to stop you Ghost. Oh well. We'll see what happens here now won't we? Larger weapons next time - if there is one!"
[20:40] Damienn Kiranov didn't get what he wanted, but he did get one gun out of the way, this left him an opening. Which he used to immediately send a 4 round burst of 4.3 mm bullets from his SMG towards Ciro. As he fired, he edged closer to left end of the bridge, putting his chainsword back on his back, then drawing a shotgun with his right hand.
[20:42] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) was not as well protected as he should have been, his helmet was on his ass, not his head. Oopse. Diving to his side when DK shot, he managed to avoid any serious injury, though one of the bullets grazed his thigh as he landed, a streak of blood but the wound was visibly minor. He attempted to fire, but the dive had resulted in a loss of accurate aim. Now it was more sprayed bullets in that direction. He was more interested now in keeping DK at range, as that shotgun was NOT something he wanted to get close to.
[20:45] Damienn Kiranov took a bullet in his stomach from the spray. It may not have been accurate, but there was enough lead going down to hit something. He seen that he made a mistake with his hand/weapon placement when he aimed another 3-5 round burst from his SMG towards Ciro, and had to cross his shotty under his left arm to fire a blast at Laurick.
[20:47] Laurick Scarbridge blinked as he watched Ghost's movements. The red head reached up and tapped at his bottom lip with his right hand. He tilted his head from side to side, then Kiranov started to shoot at him. He blinked. When Kiranov aimed the weapon at him, the Doctor didn't seem to move. When the buckshot ripped through his upper right shoulder he just glanced down at it. Then he started to laugh, "Kwa hoo hoo hoo! Oh my! Now that was unexpected! It's warm you know, and it feels rather good. Hm, what do I have, what do I have? Oh. Wait. This," he said, reaching down toward his belt to pick off one of the grenades. He looked up at Damienn and tossed the grenade into the air, and then leaned forward grinning as he tilted his head from side to side, "Boom," was all he said as he pulled the pin, and moved to his right side a bit waiting a moment before chucking it at Kiranov.
[20:51] Damienn Kiranov had focused on Ciro, since he was the one with the gun, as a result, he hadn't noticed the grenade until Laurick made his comment. "Oh shit..." Was all he could say as the grenade went off, spraying shrapnel into his left side, and a few pieces into his face.
[20:54] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) with DK momentarily distracted, took his chance, still on his side, he droped his rifle, a frag grenade pulled from each thigh, pulled the pins with his teeth all movie commando, waited a second, and then rolled them at DK. Laying as he was, tossing would not have been accurate enough. but bowling for bots woudl work. (yes 2 frags)
[20:58] Keelyn OHanlon mumbled into her com upon her approach, and unlike the avatar, the character really stayed back at the end of the bridge, crouched with her rifle aimed at the being on the bridge. Seeing shrapnel flying about, she naturally kept her distance and brought the target into her sight, waiting for a reply.
[20:58] Damienn Kiranov had focused on Ciro, so he seen that coming, though, with a 5 meter kill, and 15 meter injury, even with his mad dash back, he still took some shrapnel in his back as he moved away.
[21:00] Laurick Scarbridge reached up and tapped at his com, keeping his gaz steadily on Kiranov. The red head backed up as he tried to strafe move with Ghost's movements. Except, the explosion had stopped him. Laurick stumbled back and grabbed onto the railing behind him, trying not to fall off .. though he did. He gripped onto the edge of the bridge with his mechanical left hand .. which was all that was keeping him up as he clamped, surprisingly his voice was calm, "Open fire when ready, we're attempted to subdue this experiment. It is an escapee from the UAC scientific labs. It is an android. Feel free to use whatever force is necessary! Kwa hoo hoo hoo!"
[21:04] Keelyn OHanlon: Well that was all the fresh off the dropship Sargeant needed to hear. She open fired on the man, not quite realizing the scientist with the funny laugh had just dropped off the side of the bridge. She aimed for arms rather than center mass, seeing weapons in his grasp, sending a few rounds as he started running her way. She debated her options out as well, hoping to take him down before he reached her proximity. To her com, she muttered. "Copy that. Any known weak points?"
[21:05] Damienn Kiranov had to make a new assessment, but one thing was annoying him, "CYBORG, goddamn it! Not android! I have a fucking human brain in my headbox! Damn!" He accented his annoyance by sending both a 3 round burst, and a shotgun blast towards Keelyn, just after he got hit once in the right arm, and once in the chest.
[21:08] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) was able to shift his aim with DKs attention elsewhere, aiming of all odd places, for hte face. time to get personal. the shot would be VERY hard to make, but he was already prone so had that to aid in the aiming. Trigger squeezed as AP rounds sought to make themslves lead boogers in the cyborgs nose.
[21:10] Damienn Kiranov took a bullet in the side of his cranium. This staggered him severely, then caused him to fall down on his ass, his back would slump against the railing. He appeared to have been taken down.
[21:11] Keelyn OHanlon wasn't /that/ fresh off the boat, and pulled back behind the pillar she had used for protection. Shotgun blasts to brick was chipping free some debris, and a second shot grazed her calf, but she pulled it back in fast, bleeding and all. She didn't see the man slump of course, and grabbed a frag off her belt. "FIRE IN THE HOLE!" Pin pulled with her teeth and she lobbed it over his way.
[21:13] Laurick Scarbridge remained hanging on the side of the bridge, since the actions over head would likely take place at a much faster pace than his pulling himself to the bridge would. He grunted slightly as he tugged. But, the only thing really keeping him hanging there was the mechanical arm. He was a marine yes, but he wasn't very physically strong. He could probably have lifted himself up if he had two real hands. But, he didn't. He blinked as he hung there with little to no strain on his back and just shrugged. He'd wait for someone to help him up.
[21:17] Damienn Kiranov tried to shake off the severe case of bullet-to-the-head-syndrome that he had suddenly come down with, only to find a grenade tossed his way. "Well... so much for surprise..." Is all he could mutter to himself as he made a mad scramble to crawl away from the grenade. He didn't get to far before it went off, the blast had sent him flying off the bridge and into the water.
[21:18] Laurick Scarbridge glanced down at the water as Kiranov went *plop* like a fishy.
[21:19] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) from his position, was able to see Lauricks cybernetic hand holding onto teh railing, but he was too far to get close quickly "Grab the Doctor. He should weigh 90 pounds or so." he motioned as he rushed to the edge DK had dived/been thrown over, rifle pointing down.. but the mirk prevented him from seeing into the filthy waters dpeths
[21:20] Keelyn OHanlon blinked momentarily in surprise as he landed in the water, and peeked out from her pier. She heard the LT and ran over towards the scientist. Holstering her weapon, she offered him a hand. "Cmon, get up off there. No reason to commit suicide /now./" She grinned and pulled with her boot braced against one of the bridge supports.
[21:22] Laurick Scarbridge reached up with his right hand and took the hand that was extended to him. He used her bracing to place his right foot on the side of the bridge and proceeded to hop over the railing. He leaned over and brushed himself off as he looked at the new scars on the bridge, and the chunks that would be missing. He let go of Keelyn's hand and trotted to the opposite side of the bridge, leaning over, "Plenty of reasons to kill myself now, hrm? The experiment got away. I wonder if we can perhaps find it again. I would like that very much. Though, today might not be the right day to do so. However, is everyone uninjured," the Doctor said as he turned his head to look back at the two, "I am a Doctor of Science, but I am also a medical Doctor in that respect, hrm?"
[21:24] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) drops his rifle to hang from his chest, and looked down to the bullet grazing. He wasnt even gonna waste a shot of morephine on it. Pulling a field dressing from his pouch, he slid it into the opening in his pants and pressed it to his skin, eyes still scanning hte murk. "No sign of him. Figure he's clear. Unless one of those naval mines blows up"
[21:25] Keelyn OHanlon peered over the edge and shrugged. She looked down to the graze along her calf and shook her head. "Bactine'll do the trick." She seemed as if it wasn't bothering her much at all. "Bandages an' bactine. So he's your experiment, Doc? What do we know about that one? Weak spots? Besides gunshots to the face."
[21:28] Laurick Scarbridge shook his head as he looked down at the water. He grumbled as he wrapped his arms behind his back, showing the first bit of emotion other than joviality for the first time in a while. Frustration. He turned about and grumbled, "The experiment is not mine. It is the GHOST prototype series. I'm rather upset at the moment that I am. I'm going to burn all the synth skin off of that damn thing the first chance that I get! I hate when things don't go as planned! I HATE HATE HATE IT! Grah!" he said, and walked to the opposite side of the bridge, twitching with anger. "Grenades. EMP. Rockets. It doesn't matter. Explosives. You can destroy the cyborg and it will still function as it should."
[21:30] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) Lets move out folks. Aint nothing we can do here except be sitting ducks for anyone bored witha high powered rifle. WHICH is most of midian.
[21:31] Keelyn OHanlon's look skated past the LT's face to see his reaction to the outburst. She wondered if it was normal course of things, and his reaction maybe would give her a clue. She cleared her throat after a moment of silence. "Okay. So. Ghost thingamabobs. Hm." She looked releived at the LT and nodded to him. "Yes sir. Midian?"
[21:34] Ciro Bianchi (Rein) nods "Keep in com contact Doctor." he looked to Keelyn "Mans a genius." he whispers "but fucking nuts. You wanna head through Midian? I was passing through on my way to the bunker to head to ebd."
[21:36] Keelyn OHanlon shrugged her shoulders and quirked a knowing grin. She'd gathered the 'nuts' bit in about five seconds flat. Softly, she replied. "Yes sir. Seems so. It'll be good to have a genuis researching that thing's... weaknesses though." She chimed in quickly after a moment. "Need to catch up so I'm worth something to the unit by tomorrow." She turned on her heel and headed back towards Midian.
this was taken a couple of years ago, but i just could not resist sharing it. when we first brought achilles home, he was so curious and into everything we owned...and very interested to learn about how to turn on the tv!
i know i should crop this, but i have no idea how to do anything fancy yet! hopefully my mom will enlighten me with her skills...
Have you ever wondered where all those little bits and bobs you have come from? I know I have.
Flair would like to remain incognito, hence the yellow tag over her face?!
Let's Ooh and Aaah over all those fun accessories.
I sometimes buy bundles of dolly stuff just to get that ONE Sindy item they so cleverly put in there. This behaviour provides me with a lot of peculiar, plastic thingamabobs.
Like that guitar. I have at least 10 in different colours. Not to mention the little bags in various shapes. And the record player. And yeah, pretty much all of it except the little telly, which is sad since it's so cute.
***This is not my photo by the way. I toats stole it.***
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Flair is a rather cute doll from the 1980s -90s.
I had to look her up.
So much for her privacy...
location = Fairhaven
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Stratography/45/129/31
Head: Catwa catya head
body: Maitreya
skin: Deetalez Brooke mixed skin type
Blue Spring State Park in Orange City Florida is a 2,600 acre park which includes the largest natural spring to empty into the St. Johns River. It is known for its few hundred wintering manatees from mid-November to mid-March and a popular tourist destination for canoeing, kayaking, SCUBA diving and wildlife watching. Print size 8x10 inches. Print Size 13x19 inches.
Seriously. She looks scary in the same way that Lady Elaine from Mister Rogers was scary. I could not have this thing in my house.
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It's rare for me to work with someone new and be completely at ease, but she's got a sense of humor that mirrors my own, so we got along splendidly. That cool vibe and laughter on a set makes everything easier, keeps everyone happy and calm and helps you to let your guard down so the creativity and inspiration can just flow naturally.
She's an extremely creative and vibrant person, and it shows in her room. Its vividly colored walls have paintings and photos framed throughout. She has all sorts of interesting little thingamabobs adorning shelves and stuck to mirrors. And as a designer, she's got a wonderful professional work station setup with the largest printer i've ever seen outside of an office. Her entire space is like a cool temple of creativity. I felt like just renting it out so i could write the next great american novel... or edit photos on a regular basis.
day 70; June 14th 2009.
its been rainy lately so its great that its finally nice outside!
oh & about the book pictures. my moms friend needed someone to take pictures of library books to do a project thingamabob.
so thats why they are on my flickr:)
I probably should have posted skmething else, but I thought I should share my favorites from the new CMF series.
In no particular order:
Spooky Boy- I really love how this guy looks. His head is nice but I really need those legs. They're perfect. Also, black torso and dual molded arms?!?!
Hiker- This guy looks sweet. I like the new backpack mold and love that hair color. I also love those legs!! Who wouldn't?
Dog Show Judge- I feel like I need the hair for some reason. Also, I love the lego dogs!
Elsa, I mean Ice Queen- Lego really did a nice job on her. I want her for that torso (killer frost much?) and for those clear hand thingamabobs. Also, I believe that head could work for widowmaker? Maybe? Also, I'm considering making Leia and thus will need that hair.
Overall: I probably will only get the hiker and the queen. We'll see.
One last thing, Post your own one of these! Theyre pretty fun!
As always, Comment if you Fave.
Thanks,
Boss
#lego
#CMF #photogrid
Shot for Toy Sunday theme of IMAGINATION.
A Watsit is a thingamabob with a very important job.
When you can't figure it out, set your mind free and just follow Bob.
He'll lead you down rivers and maybe up trees,
He'll take you so many places you don't normally see.
You may encounter a Whodat or even a Wadinawhorl, you never can know
because a Watsit named Bob will never tell you where to go.
So let your imagination run wild, laugh and dance and be like a child.
When you get back from the very end, you'll find all the answers waiting for you to begin.
A clear shot of the custom gun on my Bucky, as requested by Minifigs, Moc's and Beyond/Samuel Fisher.
EDIT: Based on the rocket launcher thingamabob that he shot at Nick Fury's car in Captain America: The Winter Soldier.
From Tomorrowland, the sun's descent isn't a closing point so much as another step towards the marvels of the future.
From theme's discussion thread:
I started out this theme with an idea for a contraption that would, if it worked, solve all of the problems of mankind in one fell swoop. Granted, this somewhat grandiose idea had to be done on a tiny scale so as to be photographed in macro, but what the hell, I said to myself, give it a try. So I took a whatchamacallit, found a doohickey to wed it to—a marriage, by the way, that's on its way to Splitsville—then found a thingamabob that I thought would entice the couple back together. Well, it didn't. Next, I discovered a clever-looking doodad stranded in an ol' drawer of rusty nails and screws. That should do it, I said. Well, much to my chagrin, the doodad didn't do it. The thingamajig I was trying to create simply lacked cohesion, not to mention a name. If only I had some duct tape, I thought to myself, what a contraption this would be! Photo to follow. Maybe.
Well, the photo has followed, as you can see. Couldn't find my roll of duct tape. Otherwise, this would have been a contraption to solve all of mankind's problems. What I do have here, however, are a couple of wheels (one oversized and among the first tools ever invented), a symbol of the sun, a cell phone lantern to light the dark, and the stars at night. Not a bad start, actually, and, hey, what else do you need in life? Come to think of it, this contraption may be the solution to all the world's problems. Send me $.50 and I'll put it to use for your benefit. Free for anyone who can provide the best name for it. (Sorry, Mike's Folly already submitted.)
Macro Mondays—Contraption. —HMM
I have these thingamabobs with which you can keep those straps together for these kind of dresses.. but as usual.. I was too lazy.. :P
This was taken when Mireille and Ivette were visiting me. Of course, this could never end without taking some photos!
152/365
It was pretty damn cool to have meet up with the famous Joel.
I first come across photo expansions because of Joel's blog and having to say thanks and shake his hands was a wonderful moment for me. Also I wanted to shout out 'good luck and safe journeys' on his big adventures with Coca-Cola and FIFA.
I found this hole whilst exploring around the woods and I can see this was to be a pretty awkward crack to wangle in, then Joel showed up with his long legs and arms and proved his was the man! hurray!
Can anyone guess what the title is referencing this photo to?
*This is a Reverse Engineered MOC. The original design by Ralph Savelsberg can be found here (2013).
It's T-Bob from M.A.S.K.! When I saw this little MOC by Ralph, I just had to build it myself. I gave the arms and eyes a slight update with modern parts.
M.A.S.K. is an animated television series (1985-1986) that I used to love as a kid. I mean... just have a look at that killer intro. I remember being particularly jealous of my friend Remco, who seemed to own the whole toy line!
Anyways, great memories 😄