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Everyone looks better in a suit

Mas maganda ang lahat sa suit

📍Exmouth

💡What do you like about your job?
💰Does it pay well?
🤝🏻Would you recommend others joining your field?
🔮How does the future on your field look like?

I'm considering switching careers so I hear you all hahaha
Thx in advance😌

I'm summoning people with creative jobs

💡Ano ang gusto mo sa iyong trabaho?
💰Mabuti ba ang sweldo?
🤝🏻Irekomenda mo ba ang iba na sumali sa iyong larangan?
🔮Ano ang hitsura ng hinaharap sa iyong larangan?

Nais kong magpalit ng karera kaya nakikinig ako sa inyo hahaha
Salamat nang maaga😌

Nagsusumite ako ng mga tao na may malikhaing trabaho

Working on a proper few threats for the upcoming plot and just going to have fun with it. I get the impression they leveled down for the challenge of low level monsters. So you have to make leveled creatures and try to stay inside RAW games.

Though, I still want it to feel like a Bad End since I keep the game moving on their characters' backstories.

I guess I'll let the old tried 'n true method of internet polls or rolling my d20 decide their fate.

TPKing a DND Group soon.

Nagtatrabaho sa tamang ilang banta para sa paparating na kwento at mag-eenjoy lang dito. Nakakuha ako ng impresyon na bumaba sila ng antas para sa hamon ng mga mababang antas na halimaw. Kaya kailangan mong gumawa ng mga nilalang na may antas at subukang manatili sa RAW na mga laro.

Gayunpaman, gusto ko pa ring maramdaman ito na parang Bad End dahil patuloy kong pinapagalaw ang laro batay sa mga backstory ng kanilang mga karakter.

Sa tingin ko, hayaan ko na lang ang lumang subok na paraan ng mga internet poll o pag-roll ng aking d20 na magpasya sa kanilang kapalaran.

TPKing isang DND Group sa lalong madaling panahon.

Just thought I'd share some of my artwork Asé ✨

Chakras in alignment expression

Nais ko lang sanang ibahagi ang ilan sa aking mga likha Asé ✨

Pahayag ng pagkakaayos ng mga chakras

I am a freelance artist who specialises in printmaking and watercolour.

My recent designs

Ako ay isang freelance artist na nag-specialize sa printmaking at watercolor.

Ang aking mga kamakailang disenyo

I made a small mask out of white clay. All that's left is to color it😊

Mini mask

Gumawa ako ng maliit na maskara mula sa puting luwad. Ang natitira na lang ay kulayan ito😊

Sunburst

I never put anything like this together, it plays music as well

Last thing I made

Hindi ko pa kailanman pinagsama ang anumang katulad nito, tumutugtog din ito ng musika

Huling bagay na ginawa ko

Colored on stream

Nakulayan ako sa stream noong nakaraang linggo

Nakulayan sa stream

If you were forced to watch a movie for the rest of your life and you could pick it what would you pick? 🫩

Rest of your life?

Kung napilitan kang manood ng pelikula sa natitirang bahagi ng iyong buhay at maaari mong piliin ito, ano ang pipiliin mo? 🫩

Natitirang bahagi ng iyong buhay?

For a few years been making cat puppets of my own cats and recently started selling comissions as well as other pet tribute items. Including shoes, figures, pins and felted figures!

Cat puppets!

Sa loob ng ilang taon, gumagawa ako ng mga puppet ng pusa mula sa aking sariling mga pusa at kamakailan ay nagsimula na ring magbenta ng mga komisyon pati na rin ng iba pang mga item na tribute para sa alaga. Kasama na ang mga sapatos, pigura, pin, at mga felted na pigura!

Mga puppet ng pusa!

Takie coś wyszło

May nangyaring ganito

My favorite Pokémon 💥☠️
Who is yours?

Toxicroak use Poison Jab!

Ang paborito kong Pokémon 💥☠️
Sino ang sa iyo?

Gumagamit ng Poison Jab si Toxicroak!

Hello everyone! Hope you're having a good day today! 👋👋

Hello, Hi, Hola 👋

Kamusta sa lahat! Sana ay maganda ang araw niyo ngayon! 👋👋

Kamusta, Hi, Hola 👋

Image shows a chunky white and grey tabby cat sleeping on the top of a cat tower. One front paw covering his eyes

Hey! If anyone is in the Houston area could you recommend a place to get haircuts? I'm interested in alternative cuts and fun hair color, I have a lot of hair and I want to get rid of it but I'd like to have suggestions of who to research. (Cat for attention, his name is Porkchop)

Local Advice needed

Hey! Kung sino man ang nasa Houston area, maaari mo bang irekomenda ang isang lugar para sa gupit? Interesado ako sa mga alternatibong gupit at masayang kulay ng buhok, marami akong buhok at gusto kong alisin ito pero gusto kong magkaroon ng mga suhestiyon kung sino ang dapat kong saliksikin. (Pusa para sa atensyon, ang pangalan niya ay Porkchop)

Kailangan ng Lokal na Payo

After a long day of work and or errands what do you like to do to ground yourself and get yourself calm once again? I love to read and create different things when I can. 😊

What is your favorite thing to do to ground yourself?

Pagkatapos ng mahabang araw ng trabaho o mga gawain, ano ang gusto mong gawin para magpakatatag at muling mapakalma ang sarili? Gustung-gusto kong magbasa at lumikha ng iba't ibang bagay kapag may oras. 😊

Ano ang paborito mong gawin para magpakatatag?

Behind the scenes of left behind.

Sa likod ng mga eksena ng naiwan.

How do you get yourself to let the pain turn into art again?

Blocked

Paano mo mapapayag ang sarili mong gawing sining muli ang sakit?

Naharang

I would want to pick the meteor hammer, even if it gives almost no defense, the offense is overwhelming. Not to mention the beauty in the movements and flow of both the weapon and person

If you could learn and master 1 weapon, what would you pick?

Gusto kong piliin ang meteor hammer, kahit na halos walang depensa, ang atake ay labis na nakakapanghina. Hindi pa isinasama ang ganda sa mga galaw at daloy ng parehong sandata at tao.

Kung makakapili ka at magiging bihasa sa 1 sandata, ano ang pipiliin mo?

Creativity Is Thy Name

Ang sining ay hindi trabaho, ito ay isang pagkahilig.

Ang Pagkamalikhain Ay Iyong Pangalan

I have pretty dangley things so I'm gonna buy some hooks tomorrow. I'll update with the finished installment.

I want something above my bed

Mayroon akong mga magagandang nakadangle na bagay kaya bibili ako ng mga kawit bukas. Mag-a-update ako sa natapos na pag-install.

Gusto kong may nakasabit sa itaas ng aking kama

Nothing help makes my day but enjoying some time with my number art painting with a pot of tea to enjoy and some incense.

My diamond by number are hobby I enjoy

Walang makakatulong na makapagpasaya sa aking araw kundi ang mag-enjoy ng kaunting oras sa aking sining ng numero na pagpipinta kasama ang isang palayok ng tsaa upang tamasahin at ilang insenso.

Ang aking diyamante ayon sa numero ay libangan na aking kinagigiliwan

Just picked some colors for my bed frame. How do we feel

Paint :3

Kakatapos ko lang pumili ng mga kulay para sa aking frame ng kama. Anong pakiramdam natin

Pintura :3

This is example of what happens when I zone out home alone. Add mood music of choice effects.

What others see vs how I do

Ito ay halimbawa ng nangyayari kapag ako ay na-zoned out sa bahay mag-isa. Idagdag ang mood music ng napiling epekto.

Ano ang nakikita ng iba vs kung paano ko ito nakikita

I think I like the way elves look but I like gnomes' sense of humor more.

elves or gnomes

Sa tingin ko, gusto ko ang hitsura ng mga elf pero mas gusto ko ang sentido ng humor ng mga gnome.

mga elf o gnome

This is the first and only copper ring I made... it's double layer.

My first copper ring

Ito ang unang at tanging singsing na tanso na ginawa ko... ito ay may dobleng layer.

Ang aking unang singsing na tanso

Miała mi wyjść kratka chyba z koszyczkiem na kwiatki ale coś tu nie gra 🫣

Takie coś zrobione na terapii zajęciowej 🤭

Dapat ay lumabas sa akin ang isang grid na may basket ng mga bulaklak pero parang may mali dito 🫣

Kumuha ng isang bagay na ginawa sa occupational therapy 🤭

So I just built my second marble run which runs pretty well

Marble run

Kaya't kakabuo ko lang ng pangalawang marble run na tumatakbo nang maayos

As above, so below. As within, so without...

Kung ano ang nasa itaas, siya ring nasa ibaba. Kung ano ang nasa loob, siya ring nasa labas...

Here's where it gets weird. 

The Tasmanian Tiger, was an apex predator in Australia, and hunted to extinction by the late 1930s. 

I met my late wife through a personal ad that her mother actually answered... told you it gets weird! Her mother made a date with me, and told her to go.
But she read the ad before she came to see me... and changed my world for 16 years. 

As the sun came up that first morning, we were still on this high from meeting each other. Two professionals in the music biz, who had major label releases of our own. We already knew of each other, but didn’t dream this would happen. I mentioned something about my ad and she said "Tasmanian Tigers". 
I had mentioned them in my ad and she didn't know what they were.

So I showed her a flickering old movie from the late 1930s that showed the last surviving one in a zoo in Australia.
And my thought... that I was the last - how she felt as well... 

So I reprised my original ad... hoping to be that lucky again, as I believe in honoring your departed, to have the best life you can. After all, we've had practice! 

Along with my music, I'm also a romantic. The last of the true and afflicted ones. I know I am not of this world. Not here, at least. I am a Tasmanian Tiger. A thylacine, and I've searched the earth for another... and still am only as one. 

I wasn't always like this, though. My life changed as I saw my mate felled by the new predators that invaded our wood. It's been four winters now and I can still remember the day as I returned to our den and the songbirds that lived above us saw me... my slow gate, my fixed stare... as they stopped singing and were uneasy. 

To this day, they stop as I come back with quarry to share with no one. They are simple creatures, but they live on their intuition... and not just their own, but the thousands of their ancestors that came before, thousands think as one... and their songs are their knowledge which is not learned... but certainly real. 

They've asked me, but they already know... and I know this... it's their way of acknowledging my hurt inside. They see me bringing back my quarry to my den... and see my eyes grow damp. They don't know what that is, and neither do I. 

They are struck by my plaintive yowl. I don't know what it is, either... I don't recognize any of what I do now... it's not something I'm even aware of... but the yowl...hoping against hope that it is answered. Knowing it won't be. All of this land is covered with the simple creatures, SO simple, yet complete... and the whole earth is covered with them... so many as their souls could fill the ocean...but would be so shallow as to scarcely wet my foot pads... 

I don't understand the dampness in my eyes and the disquiet in my heart, when I think of the times past. I never yowled. I yipped, chittered... and made quiet puffs of air to signal my mate... and I still do so, in my dreams. 

The birds told my story to the cranes... and when the cranes came back as the days warmed, they told of a world that was no longer for the thylacine... not a den, nor trace. The watering holes showed not a footpad in the mud... no bones... and the rabbits and shrews were bold... as if they had nothing to fear! And numerous... so numerous as to be diseased and festering carcasses exposed all over... so much that the carrion eaters couldn't even finish them.  

So it would appear that I am alone. And my eyes grow damp as I feel this... and the birds above our den ask me if I am sick, as my eyes are ever damp... I tell them I don't know, as I don't. I truly don't know what is wrong with me. Or this world... That soon I will grow older, stooped as the elders I saw as a kit, and slow... and my teeth will dull and fall out... and then I will lay down my last time. But now my teeth are still sharp, I can take more quarry than ten of my peers... which is why I'm still here and disquiet. I know of nothing else!

But why am I here? My coat is still sleek, my mind and body nimble, as the apex of the hunters. The birds above me paired for life, which is also our way. We are connected in that way... and one day I saw his mate fall... and it distressed me. Much as I think they must feel, now... and saw him out on their branch hopping up and down. It was strange behaviour... and his song... so different. As he did that day and even after the light. It was his way. And he didn't sleep in their nest.  He didn't sleep at all, I believe. Until one day, she arrived. His mate to this day. And I know that is what he thinks I must do. But they are simple.

 I asked him one day if he ever missed his first mate. He looked at me quizically. I tried to ask again, as the one that came before, and he said only that he had always been with his current mate. He believes this. That is his way. I envy him. They cannot conceive of this. 

And they still quiet their song as I return. And they still nuzzle as I walk out of sight, seeing my solitude, feeling complete as they are. And I walk my perimeter, And beyond. Farther every day. Making my plaintive yowl, hoping that it will be answered. And sometimes I lie down and dream... and hope that dreams are not all I will ever have. Or that i awaken and find her there again, as if THIS were the dream, as I had many times before she truly did fall... these always confused me as dreams our life before do now. For what good are dreams in a world where no Thylacine live? And what am I to become that a simple bird pities me? If I didn’t have fondness for them I would gulp them down, not to see that look again. 

Well, my day is nigh, and I must lie down in my den,  again. I push myself beyond my ability every day, and sometimes chew the hemlock leaves, so I don't lie down, but fall... to sleep without pointless dreams... lately of the coming spring and running with my mate by the waters. Yipping, chittering, and nuzzling.

Tasmanian Tiger

Narito kung saan nagiging kakaiba.

Ang Tasmanian Tiger, ay isang apex predator sa Australia, at nahuli hanggang sa maubos noong huling bahagi ng 1930s.

Nakilala ko ang aking yumaong asawa sa pamamagitan ng isang personal na ad na talagang sinagot ng kanyang ina... sinabi ko na nagiging kakaiba! Nag-set ng date ang kanyang ina sa akin, at sinabi sa kanya na pumunta.
Ngunit nabasa niya ang ad bago siya pumunta upang makita ako... at binago ang aking mundo sa loob ng 16 na taon.

Nang sumikat ang araw sa unang umaga, kami ay nasa mataas na pakiramdam mula sa pagkikita. Dalawang propesyonal sa industriya ng musika, na may mga major label releases ng aming sarili. Alam na namin ang isa't isa, ngunit hindi namin inisip na mangyayari ito. Nabanggit ko ang tungkol sa aking ad at sinabi niya "Tasmanian Tigers".
Nabanggit ko sila sa aking ad at hindi niya alam kung ano sila.

Kaya ipinakita ko sa kanya ang isang kumikislap na lumang pelikula mula sa huling bahagi ng 1930s na nagpakita ng huling natitirang isa sa isang zoo sa Australia.
At ang aking iniisip... na ako ang huli - kung paano siya nakaramdam din...

Kaya inulit ko ang aking orihinal na ad... umaasang magiging maswerte muli, dahil naniniwala ako sa paggalang sa iyong mga yumaong, upang magkaroon ng pinakamahusay na buhay na maaari. Sa kabila ng lahat, nagkaroon na kami ng pagsasanay!

Kasama ng aking musika, ako rin ay isang romantiko. Ang huli sa mga tunay at nagdurusa. Alam kong hindi ako mula sa mundong ito. Hindi dito, kahit papaano. Ako ay isang Tasmanian Tiger. Isang thylacine, at hinanap ko ang lupa para sa isa pa... at hanggang ngayon ay isa lamang.

Hindi ako palaging ganito, bagaman. Nagbago ang aking buhay nang makita kong nahulog ang aking kasama sa mga bagong predator na sumalakay sa aming kagubatan. Apat na taglamig na ang nakalipas at naaalala ko pa ang araw na bumalik ako sa aming lungga at nakita ng mga ibon na nakatira sa itaas kami... ang aking mabagal na paglakad, ang aking nakatutok na titig... habang huminto sila sa pag-awit at nag-alala.

Hanggang ngayon, humihinto sila habang bumabalik ako na may dala na biktima upang ibahagi sa walang sinuman. Sila ay mga simpleng nilalang, ngunit umaasa sa kanilang intuwisyon... at hindi lamang sa kanilang sarili, kundi sa libu-libong kanilang mga ninuno na nauna, libu-libo ang nag-iisip bilang isa... at ang kanilang mga awit ay kanilang kaalaman na hindi natutunan... ngunit tiyak na totoo.

Tinanong nila ako, ngunit alam na nila... at alam ko ito... ito ang kanilang paraan ng pagkilala sa aking sakit sa loob. Nakikita nila akong nagdadala ng aking biktima pabalik sa aking lungga... at nakikita ang aking mga mata na nagiging basa. Hindi nila alam kung ano iyon, at hindi ko rin alam.

Nabigla sila sa aking malungkot na pag-ungol. Hindi ko rin alam kung ano iyon... hindi ko nakikilala ang anumang ginagawa ko ngayon... hindi ito isang bagay na alam ko... ngunit ang pag-ungol... umaasa laban sa pag-asa na ito ay sasagutin. Alam kong hindi ito mangyayari. Ang buong lupain ay natatakpan ng mga simpleng nilalang, SOBRANG simple, ngunit kumpleto... at ang buong mundo ay natatakpan ng mga ito... napakarami na ang kanilang mga kaluluwa ay kayang punuin ang karagatan... ngunit magiging napakalit na halos hindi mabasa ang aking mga talampakan...

Hindi ko nauunawaan ang basang nasa aking mga mata at ang pagkabahala sa aking puso, kapag naiisip ko ang mga nakaraang panahon. Hindi ako umungol. Ako ay nag-yip, nag-chittered... at gumawa ng tahimik na mga puff ng hangin upang ipaalam sa aking kasama... at patuloy ko itong ginagawa, sa aking mga pangarap.

Ikinuwento ng mga ibon ang aking kwento sa mga crane... at nang bumalik ang mga crane habang umiinit ang mga araw, ikinuwento nila ang isang mundo na hindi na para sa thylacine... wala ni isang lungga, ni bakas. Ang mga watering holes ay hindi nagpakita ng kahit isang talampakan sa putik... walang mga buto...

I have always had an indescribable urge to create before I had the knowledge and know how now…

Do you luv creating?

Palagi akong nagkaroon ng hindi maipaliwanag na pagnanais na lumikha bago ko nakuha ang kaalaman at kasanayan ngayon…

Mahilig ka bang lumikha?

Made it purple and green but the green looks more teal. Not unhappy with it.

New hair color!

Ginawa itong purple at green pero ang green ay mukhang mas teal. Hindi ako hindi masaya dito.

Bagong kulay ng buhok!

This is coconut oil that was melted(left in the car), then when solid again, it formed these shapes. I thought it was cool, so I took a pic.

What do you see?

Ito ay langis ng niyog na natunaw (iniwan sa sasakyan), at nang muli itong maging solid, bumuo ito ng mga ganitong hugis. Akala ko ay astig, kaya kumuha ako ng litrato.

Ano ang nakikita mo?

Soul chart

Tsart ng kaluluwa

Hey, just wanted to share something I painted last year. I felt broken after my break up so I've been offline for a few months now, but she cracked and egg who has seen how much i can give. I'd really like to meet someone this year, someone who appreciates romance but also has dark sense of humour, and drive for adventure. She put the work in so someone should get the benefits 😅

Just sharing some of my art work

Hey, gusto ko lang sanang ibahagi ang isang bagay na ipininta ko noong nakaraang taon. Nakaramdam ako ng pagkabasag pagkatapos ng aming paghihiwalay kaya't ilang buwan na akong offline, pero siya ay nag-crack at isang itlog na nakakita kung gaano ako kalaki ang maibigay. Gusto ko talagang makilala ang isang tao ngayong taon, isang tao na pinahahalagahan ang romansa pero may madilim na pagkamapagpatawa, at may drive para sa pakikipagsapalaran. Naglaan siya ng oras kaya't may dapat makakuha ng mga benepisyo 😅

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Just a few observations...

Ilang obserbasyon lang...

Isang komunidad ng Boo para makilala ang iba pang mga mahilig sa Creativity.

Creativity Komunidad

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Mas maganda ang lahat sa suit

📍Exmouth

Nagsusumite ako ng mga tao na may malikhaing trabaho

TPKing isang DND Group sa lalong madaling panahon.

Pahayag ng pagkakaayos ng mga chakras

Bagong araw, bagong ideya, bagong proyekto

Photographer

Throwback sa Christmas Cookie!

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