Creativity

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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?

Mgbe ụbọchị ọrụ na ọrụ dị ogologo gasịrị, gịnị ka ị na-achọ ime iji kwụsị onwe gị ma mee ka ị dị jụụ ọzọ? A hụrụ m n'anya ịgụ na ịmepụta ihe dị iche iche mgbe m nwere ike. 😊

Kedu ihe kacha masịrị gị ime iji kwụsị onwe gị?

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

Hello, Hi, Hola 👋

Ndewo onye ọ bụla! Anọ m na-atụ anya na ị na-enwe ụbọchị ọma taa! 👋👋

Ndewo, Ndewo, Hola 👋

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

My first copper ring

Nke a bụ mkpụrụ ọla kọpa m mbụ na nke naanị m mere... ọ bụ ọkara abụọ.

Mkpụrụ ọla kọpa m mbụ

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?

Nke a bụ mmanụ kọkọnat nke a kpụchara (tọrọ n' ụgbọala), mgbe ahụ mgbe ọ laghachiri n'ọnọdụ siri ike, o mepụtara ụdị ndị a. Echeghị m na ọ bụ ihe na-atọ ụtọ, ya mere, ewere m foto.

Kedu ihe ị na-ahụ?

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

Chakras in alignment expression

Achọrọ m ịkekọrịta ụfọdụ n'ime ọrụ nka m Asé ✨

Nkwupụta nke chakras na nhazi

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

My recent designs

Abụ m onye na-arụ ọrụ n'efu nke na-eme ihe na-emepụta na mmiri agba.

Mmasị m ọhụrụ

The imagination is a skill tree might as well unlock them

Some of my crafts

Ncheta bụ osisi nka nwere ike ịmepe ha

Ụfọdụ n'ime ọrụ m

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

Mini mask

Eme m obere mask site na ọcha clay. Ihe fọdụrụ bụ ịkụda ya agba😊

Martial arts 🥋

Akwụkwọ ọgụgụ ọgụ 🥋

Sunburst

Otu n’ime ihe m mepụtara n’oge na-adịbeghị anya

My recent art work

Akwụkwọ nka m na nso nso a

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

Last thing I made

Anaghị m etinye ihe dị ka nke a ọnụ, ọ na-egwu egwu kwa

Ihe ikpeazụ m mere

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

Marble run

Yabụ, m mere marble run m nke abụọ nke na-agba nke ọma

iPad doodle

New skill unlocked

Nkà ọhụrụ mepere

Colored on stream

E ji m agba agba na ntanetị izu gara aga

E ji m agba agba na ntanetị

A stuffed duck it's on a hay bale, wearing a vest and bunny ears headband. A cart and field of sunflowers is in the backgroun

He's a work mascot. We do a fortnightly picture of him, to bring a bit of whimsy to people's lives. Here is one of his Easter photos that did not get shared at work this year!

This is Duxton

Ọ bụ onye na-eme ihe ngosi ọrụ. Anyị na-eme foto ya kwa izu abụọ, iji bring a bit of whimsy na ndụ ndị mmadụ. Nke a bụ otu n'ime foto Easter ya nke a na-ekweghị ka e kesaa na ọrụ n’afọ a!

Nke a bụ Duxton

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?

Ọ bụrụ na a kpụchara gị ka ị lelee fim maka ndị ọzọ nke ndụ gị ma ị nwere ike ịhọrọ ya, gịnị ka ị ga-ahọrọ? 🫩

Ndị ọzọ nke ndụ gị?

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!

N’ime afọ ole na ole, amalitela m ịme ndị na-eme egwuregwu pusi nke pusi m, ma n’oge na-adịbeghị anya amalitela m ire ọrụ dịka ndị ọzọ na-eme emume anụmanụ. Nke a gụnyere akpụkpọ ụkwụ, ihe, pins na ihe a na-eme na felt!

Ndị na-eme egwuregwu pusi!

Takie coś wyszło

Nke a pụtara

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! Ọ bụrụ na onye ọ bụla nọ na mpaghara Houston, ị nwere ike ịtụ aro ebe ị ga-enweta ntutu? A na m mmasị na cuts ọzọ na agba ntutu na-atọ ụtọ, enwe m ntutu dị ukwuu ma achọrọ m iwepụ ya mana achọrọ m inwe aro banyere onye m ga-enyocha. (Pusi maka nlebara anya, aha ya bụ Porkchop)

Nkwado mpaghara chọrọ

My favorite Pokémon 💥☠️
Who is yours?

Toxicroak use Poison Jab!

Pokémon m kachasị amasị 💥☠️
Kedu nke gị?

Toxicroak ji Poison Jab!

Behind the scenes of left behind.

N'azụ ihe nkiri nke ahapụtaghị.

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

Blocked

Kedu ka ị ga-esi mee ka ahụhụ gị ghọọ nka ọzọ?

Emechiri

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?

Achọrọ m ịhọrọ meteor hammer, ọbụlagodi na ọ na-enye obere nchebe, mwakpo ahụ na-ama jijiji. E wezụga ịkọwa mma dị na mmegharị na ịkwaga nke ngwá ọgụ na mmadụ abụọ.

Ọ bụrụ na ị nwere ike ịmụta ma mepụta 1 ngwá ọgụ, gịnị ka ị ga-ahọrọ?

Creativity Is Thy Name

Art abụghị ọrụ, ọ bụ mmasị.

Nchepụta bụ Aha Gị

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

Enwere m ihe ndị na-adọrọ adọrọ, ya mere, m ga-azụta ụfọdụ hooks echi. M ga-emezigharịa ya na nkwụsị nke emechara.

Achọrọ m ihe dị n'elu akwa m

I had a single picture and idea of a wood burning budget sauna and I made a sketch and built the rest with my mind and tools. And here it is.

Sauna

Enwere m otu foto na echiche nke sauna na-ere ọkụ osisi na m mere eserese ma wuo ihe ndị ọzọ na uche m na ngwá ọrụ. Ma lee ya.

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

Ọ dịghị ihe na-enyere m aka ime ụbọchị m ka ịnụ ụtọ oge ụfọdụ na eserese nka m na nọmba na ite tii iji nwee ụtọ na ụfọdụ incense.

Mma diamond site na nọmba bụ ihe ntụrụndụ m na-enwe

Sometimes as I wonder about the progress of my personality I reminisce about days outside the 9 to 5. When a child could design. An ugly box on a shelf became a vessel for nerdom. A radioshack when it existed could supply the circuits to create. What age do we abandon by indifference our fire to express.

The Tinkering Tick

Oge ụfọdụ, mgbe m na-eche banyere mmepe nke àgwà m, ana m echeta ụbọchị ndị dị n'èzí 9 ruo 5. Mgbe nwa na-enwe ike imepụta. Igwe na-adịghị mma n'elu shelf ghọrọ akpa maka nerdom. A radioshack mgbe ọ nọ na ndụ nwere ike inye eriri iji mepụta. Kedu afọ ka anyị na-ahapụ site na enweghị mmasị ọkụ anyị iji gosipụta.

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

Paint :3

Anọ m na-ahọrọ ụfọdụ agba maka ihe mgbochi m. Kedu ka anyị si nwee mmetụta

Pịnt :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

Nke a bụ ihe atụ nke ihe na-eme mgbe m na-ezute onwe m n'ụlọ. Tinye egwu nke mood nke nhọrọ na-emetụta.

Ihe ndị ọzọ na-ahụ vs otu m si eme

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

elves or gnomes

Echere m na m na-amasị otú ndị elfu si ele anya mana m na-amasị mmetụta ọchị nke ndị gnome karịa.

ndị elfu ma ọ bụ ndị gnome

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

Takie coś zrobione na terapii zajęciowej 🤭

O kwesịrị ịbụ grid na akpa maka okooko osisi mana ihe a adịghị arụ ọrụ 🫣

Mee ihe a n'ọrụ ọgwụgwọ 🤭

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

Dị ka n'elu, si otú ahụ dị na ala. Dị ka n'ime, si otú ahụ dị n'èzí...

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

Nke a bụ ebe ọ na-esi bụrụ ihe dị iche. 

Taylị Tasmanian, bụ onye na-eri nri kachasị elu na Australia, na-eri nri ruo n'ókè ọnwụ na njedebe nke afọ 1930. 

E metụrụ m nwunye m nwụrụ anwụ site na mgbasa ozi nke onwe nke nne ya zara... gwara gị na ọ na-esi bụrụ ihe dị iche! Nne ya mere ụbọchị na m, ma gwara ya ka ọ bịa. 
Ma o gụrụ mgbasa ozi ahụ tupu ọ bịa hụ m... ma gbanwee ụwa m maka afọ 16. 

Ka anyanwụ na-apụta na ụtụtụ mbụ ahụ, anyị ka nọ na nke a dị elu site na izute ibe anyị. Ndị ọkachamara abụọ na ụlọ ọrụ egwu, nke nwere nnukwu akara ngosi nke anyị. Anyị amaghị ibe anyị, ma anyị anaghị atụ anya na nke a ga-eme. M kwuru ihe banyere mgbasa ozi m na ọ sịrị "Taylị Tasmanian". 
M kwuru banyere ha na mgbasa ozi m ma ọ nweghị ihe ọ maara banyere ha.

Yabụ, m gosi ya ihe nkiri ochie na-enwu enwu site na njedebe nke afọ 1930 nke gosipụtara nke ikpeazụ nke fọdụrụ na zoo na Australia.
Na echiche m... na m bụ nke ikpeazụ - otu o si nwee mmetụta... 

Yabụ, m wepụtara mgbasa ozi m mbụ... na-atụ anya ịbụ onye lucky ọzọ, dịka m kwenyere na ịkwanyere ndị nwụrụ anwụ gị ùgwù, iji nwee ndụ kacha mma ị nwere. N'ikpeazụ, anyị enweela ọzụzụ! 

Na mgbakwunye na egwu m, abụ m onye romanti. Nke ikpeazụ nke ndị eziokwu na ndị nwere nsogbu. Amaara m na abụghị m nke ụwa a. Ọ bụghị ebe a, n'ikpeazụ. Abụ m Taylị Tasmanian. Thylacine, na m chọpụtara ụwa maka onye ọzọ... ma ka m nọ naanị dịka otu. 

Anaghị m abụ otu a mgbe niile, n'agbanyeghị. Ndụ m gbanwere ka m hụrụ enyi m na-ada site na ndị na-eri nri ọhụrụ nke jụrụ osisi anyị. Ọ bụ afọ anọ ugbu a ma m ka nwere ike icheta ụbọchị ahụ ka m laghachiri na ụlọ anyị na ndị na-eti egwu nke bi n'elu anyị hụrụ m... ụzọ m dị nwayọọ, anya m dị n'ọnọdụ... ka ha kwụsịrị ịkpọ egwu ma nwee nchekasị. 

Taa, ha kwụsịrị ka m na-alaghachi na quarry iji kesaa na onye ọ bụla. Ha bụ anụmanụ dị mfe, ma ha na-ebi na mmetụta ha... ma ọ bụghị naanị nke ha, kamakwa puku puku nke nna nna ha nke bịara tupu, puku puku na-eche echiche dịka otu... na egwu ha bụ ihe ọmụma ha nke a na-amaghị... ma n'ezie bụ eziokwu. 

Ha jụrụ m, ma ha amaghị... na m maara nke a... ọ bụ ụzọ ha si kwado mgbu m n'ime. Ha hụrụ m na-eweta quarry m laghachiri na ụlọ m... na-ahụ anya m na-eto. Ha amaghị ihe nke ahụ bụ, na m na-amaghịkwa. 

Ha na-ama m na m na-ama. Amaghị m ihe ọ bụ, ma... amaghị m ihe ọ bụla m na-eme ugbu a... ọ bụghị ihe m na-amaghị... ma yowl... na-atụ anya na a ga-aza ya. Na-amaghị na a gaghị. Ụwa a niile jupụtara na anụmanụ dị mfe, SO mfe, ma ka zuru ezu... na ụwa niile jupụtara na ha... ọtụtụ dịka mkpụrụ obi ha nwere ike jupụta na oke osimiri...ma ga-adị shallow nke na ọ gaghị emetụta ụkwụ m... 

Anaghị m aghọta mmiri na anya m na nchekasị n'obi m, mgbe m na-eche banyere oge gara aga. Anaghị m abụ. M na-ama, na-ama... na-eme ka ikuku dị jụụ iji kpọọ enyi m... na m ka na-eme nke a, na nrọ m. 

Ndị nnụnụ gwara akụkọ m na cranes... na mgbe cranes laghachiri ka ụbọchị na-ekpo ọkụ, ha gwara banyere ụwa nke adịghịzi maka thylacine... ọ bụghị ụlọ, ma ọ bụ ihe ngosi. Ụlọ mmiri egosighi ụkwụ n'ala... enweghị ọkpụkpụ... na rabbits na shrews bụ ndị nwere obi ike... dịka ha nwere ihe ọ bụla

Taylị Tasmanian

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

Do you luv creating?

Enwere m mgbe niile mmetụta na-adịghị akọwapụta iji mepụta tupu m nwee ihe ọmụma na ihe ọmụma ugbu a…

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