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Creativity

creativity

💡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

💡Maxaad ka jeceshahay shaqadaada?
💰Ma siisaa lacag fiican?
🤝🏻Ma ku talin lahayd dadka kale inay ku biiraan goobtaada?
🔮Sidee bay mustaqbalka goobtaada u egyahay?

Waxaan ka fikirayaa in aan beddelo xirfadaha, markaa waxaan idin maqlayaa dhammaantiin hahaha
Mahadsanid horay😌

Waxaan soo dhaweynayaa dadka leh shaqooyin hal-abuur leh

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Everyone looks better in a suit

Qof walba wuu ka wanaagsan yahay dhar suud ah

📍Exmouth

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.

Diyaar u noqo inaad meeraha galaas ka dhigto.

Waxaan ka shaqeynayaa khataro sax ah oo loogu talagalay sheekada soo socota waxaana kaliya ku raaxaysan doonaa. Waxaan helayaa dareen ah inay hoos u dhigeen si ay u wajahaan caqabadda xayawaanka heerka hoose. Sidaas darteed, waa inaad sameysaa makhluuqyo heer leh oo isku day inaad ku sii jirto ciyaaraha RAW.

Si kastaba ha ahaatee, waxaan weli rabaa inay dareemaan sida Dhamaad Xun maadaama aan ciyaarta ku socodsiinayo sheekooyinka asalka ah ee jilayaashooda.

Waxaan u maleynayaa inaan u oggolaan doono habka hore ee la isku dayay 'n runta ah ee codbixinta internetka ama rullinta d20-kayga si ay u go'aamiyaan qaddiyadooda.

TPKing koox DND ah dhawaan.

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

Chakras in alignment expression

Kaliya waxaan u maleynayay inaan la wadaago qaar ka mid ah farshaxankayga Asé ✨

Muujinta iswaafajinta chakras

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

My recent designs

Anigu waxaan ahay farshaxan madax-bannaan oo ku takhasusay daabacaadda iyo biyo midabeynta.

Naqshadeydii ugu dambeysay

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

Mini mask

Waxaan sameeyay maqas yar oo ka samaysan dhoobo cad. Kaliya waxa haray in la midabeeyo😊

Maqas yar

Sunburst

Qorraxdu

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

Last thing I made

Waligey ma aanan isugu keenin wax sidan oo kale ah, sidoo kale waxay ciyaaraysaa muusig

Shaygii ugu dambeeyay ee aan sameeyay

Colored on stream

Midabeysan toos

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?

Haddii lagu qasbo inaad daawato filim noloshaada inteeda kale oo aad dooran karto, maxaad dooran lahayd? 🫩

Noloshaada inteeda kale?

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!

Sanado yar ayaan sameynayay dabeylaha bisadaha ee bisadahayga, waxaana dhawaan bilaabay in aan iibiyo amaro iyo alaabo kale oo xus ah. Waxaa ka mid ah kabo, sawirro, pins iyo sawirro dhogor ah!

Dabeylaha bisadaha!

Takie coś wyszło

Dhamaaday ugu dambeyntii 🤭🤭🤭🤭

Waxay ka soo baxday wax

My favorite Pokémon 💥☠️
Who is yours?

Toxicroak use Poison Jab!

Pokémon-kayga ugu jecel 💥☠️
Kuma yahay kanaga?

Toxicroak wuxuu isticmaalaa Poison Jab!

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

Hello, Hi, Hola 👋

Hello everyone! Rajeynayaa inaad maanta maalinta wanaagsan haysataan! 👋👋

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! Haddii qof ku sugan yahay aagga Houston, ma waxaad soo jeedin kartaa meel lagu gooyo timaha? Waxaan xiiseynayaa gooynno kale iyo midabyo timaha madadaalo leh, waxaan haystaa timaha badan waxaanan rabaa inaan ka takhaluso, laakiin waxaan jeclaan lahaa talooyin ku saabsan cidda aan baaro. (Bisad si loo helo dareenka, magaciisu waa Porkchop)

Talobixin Maxalli ah ayaa loo baahan yahay

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?

Kadib maalin dheer oo shaqo ah ama hawlo, maxaad jeceshahay inaad sameyso si aad naftaada u dejiso oo aad mar kale u hesho degenaansho? Waxaan jeclahay inaan akhriyo oo aan abuuro waxyaabo kala duwan marka aan awoodo. 😊

Maxay tahay waxyaabaha aad jeceshahay inaad sameyso si aad naftaada u dejiso?

Behind the scenes of left behind.

Ka dambeeya muuqaalka la dhaafay.

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

Blocked

Sidee baad naftaada ugu qasbeysaa in xanuunku mar kale u noqdo farshaxan?

Xannibay

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?

Waxaan jeclaan lahaa inaan doorto malabka meteorka, xitaa haddii uusan bixin wax difaac ah, weerarku waa mid aad u xoog badan. Ma sheegin quruxda ku jirta dhaqdhaqaaqyada iyo socodka labadaba hubka iyo qofka.

Haddii aad baran karto oo aad maamuli karto 1 hub, maxaad dooran lahayd?

Creativity Is Thy Name

Hal-abuurka Waa Magacaaga

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

Waxaan haystaa waxyaabo qurux badan oo dhagan, markaa waxaan iibsan doonaa qaar ka mid ah xadhkaha berri. Waxaan ku cusbooneysiin doonaa rakibidda dhammaatay.

Waxaan rabaa wax ka sarreeya sariirta

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

Waxba ma caawiyaan maalintayda laakiin waxaan ku raaxaystaa waqti aan la qaato farshaxanka tiradayda oo aan la socdo weel shaah ah iyo qiiq.

Dhamanta dhagaxayga tirada waa hiwaayad aan ku raaxaysto

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

Mararka qaarkood marka aan ka fikiro horumarka shakhsiyadayda waxaan xasuustaa maalmihii ka baxsan 9 ilaa 5. Markii carruurtu ay naqshadayn karaan. Sanduuq xun oo shelf ku yaal ayaa noqday weel nerdom. Radioshack markii ay jirtay waxay bixin kartaa wareegyada si loo abuuro. Waa maxay da'da aan ka tagno dabkeena si aan u muujino.

Tinkering Tick

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

Paint :3

Kaliya waxaan doortay midabyo qaar oo loogu talagalay qaabka sariirta. Sidee baynu u dareemeynaa

Rinjiga :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

Tani waa tusaale waxa dhaca marka aan ka maqnaado guriga kaligey. Ku dar muusig mood ah oo doorasho saameyn leh.

Waxa ay dadka kale arkaan vs sida aan u sameeyo

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

elves or gnomes

Waxaan u maleynayaa inaan jeclahay sida ay elves u muuqdaan laakiin waxaan jeclahay dareenka majaajilada gnomes ka badan.

elves ama gnomes

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

My first copper ring

Tani waa riniga birta ah ee ugu horeeya oo kaliya ee aan sameeyay... waa laba lakab.

Riniga birta ah ee ugu horeeya

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

Takie coś zrobione na terapii zajęciowej 🤭

Waxay ahayd in aan ka soo baxo shaxda oo leh weel ubaxyo ah laakiin waxba ma shaqeynayaan 🫣

Waxaan sameeyay wax ka mid ah daaweynta hawlaha 🤭

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

Marble run

Markaa waxaan dhisay marbalkaygii labaad oo si fiican u soconaya

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

Sida kor, sida hoos. Sida gudaha, sida dibadda...

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

Halkan ayaa waxyaabaha yaab leh ka bilaabmaya.

Tiger Tasmanian, wuxuu ahaa ugaarsade sare oo ku yaal Australia, waxaana la huntay ilaa dhamaadka 1930-meeyadii.

Waxaan la kulmay xaaskaygii dhintay iyada oo loo marayo xayaysiis shakhsi ah oo ay hooyadeed dhab ahaantii ka jawaabtay... waxaan kuu sheegayaa in waxyaabaha yaab leh ay dhacaan! Hooyadeed waxay igu ballansatay, waxayna u sheegtay inay timaado.
Laakiin waxay akhriday xayaysiiska ka hor intaanay i arkin... waxayna beddeshay adduunkayga 16 sano.

Markii qorraxdu soo baxday subaxdii ugu horreysay, weli waxaan ku jirnay farxad aan ka helnay kulankeenna. Laba xirfadlayaal oo ku jira ganacsiga muusiga, oo leh sii deynno waaweyn oo aan leenahay. Waxaan horey u ogayn midba midka kale, laakiin ma aanan riyoon in tan ay dhici doonto. Waxaan xusay wax ku saabsan xayaysiiskayga waxayna tiri "Tiger Tasmanian".
Waxaan ku xusay iyaga xayaysiiskayga, laakiin ma aysan garanayn waxa ay yihiin.

Markaa waxaan tusay filim duug ah oo iftiimaya 1930-meeyadii oo muujinaya kan ugu dambeeya ee nool xayawaanka zoo ku yaal Australia.
Fikirkeyga... in aan ahaa kii ugu dambeeyay - sida ay iyaduna u dareentay...

Markaa waxaan dib u soo celiyay xayaysiiskaygii asalka ahaa... anigoo rajeynaya in aan mar kale nasiibkaas helo, maadaama aan aaminsanahay in la xushmeeyo kuwa dhintay, si aad u hesho nolosha ugu fiican ee aad awooddo. Ugu dambeyntii, waxaan horey u tababaranay!

Iyadoo muusigeyga, waxaan sidoo kale ahay qof jaceyl. Kan ugu dambeeya ee runta ah iyo kuwa dhibaataysan. Waan ogahay inaanan ka mid ahayn adduunkan. Halkan ma ahan, ugu yaraan. Waxaan ahay Tiger Tasmanian. Thylacine, waxaanan raadinayay dhulka mid kale... weli waxaan ahay kaliya mid.

Marna ma aanan sidan, si kastaba ha ahaatee. Nolosheydu way is beddeshay markii aan arkay saaxiibkay oo la dilay xayawaannada cusub ee soo duulay kaynteena. Afar jiilaal ayaa hadda la joogaa waxaanan weli xasuustaa maalintii aan ku soo laabtay godkayaga iyo shimbiraha heesaha ee kor noolaaday oo i arkay... socodkayga gaabiska ah, indhahayga oo si go'an u eegaya... markii ay joojiyeen heesaha oo ay noqdeen kuwo aan raaxo lahayn.

Illaa maanta, waxay joojiyaan markii aan soo laabto anigoo leh ugaarsiga aan la wadaagin. Waxay yihiin makhluuqyo fudud, laakiin waxay ku noolyihiin dareenkooda... oo kaliya ma ahan kan ay leeyihiin, laakiin kumanaan awoowayaashood ah oo ka horreeyay, kumanaan waxay u fikiraan sidii hal... heesahooduna waa aqoontooda oo aan la baran... laakiin dhab ahaantii waa run.

Waxay i weydiiyeen, laakiin horey ayay u ogyihiin... aniguna waan ogahay tan... waa habkooda aqoonsiga xanuunka aan gudaha ku qabo. Waxay i arkaan anigoo soo laabtay ugaarsigeyga godkayga... waxayna arkaan indhahayga oo qoyan. Ma garanayaan waxa ay tahay, aniguna ma garanayo.

Waxay ku dhaceen heesahayga murugada leh. Aniguna ma garanayo waxa ay tahay... ma aqaano waxyaabaha aan hadda sameeyo... ma ahan wax aan xitaa ka warqabo... laakiin heesaha... rajeynaya in la jawaabo. Ogaansho in aanan la jawaabi doonin. Dhulkan oo dhan waxaa daboolan makhluuqyada fudud, aad u fudud, laakiin dhamaystiran... dhulka oo dhan waxaa daboolan iyaga... in badan oo naftooda ay buuxin karaan badda... laakiin waxay noqon doonaan kuwo aad u shaalay si ay u

Tiger Tasmanian

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

Do you luv creating?

Mar walba waxaan lahaa rabitaan aan la sharraxin oo aan ku abuurayo ka hor intaanan haysan aqoonta iyo xirfadda hadda...

Ma jeceshahay inaad abuurto?

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

New hair color!

Waxaan ka dhigay midab purpel ah iyo cagaar laakiin cagaaruhu wuxuu u muuqdaa mid ka badan teal. Ma aanan niyad jabin.

Midab cusub oo timaha ah!

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?

Tani waa saliid qumbaha oo la dhalaalay (lagu dhaafay gaariga), markaas markii ay mar kale adag tahay, waxay sameysay qaababkan. Waxaan u maleynayay inay xiiso leedahay, markaa sawir ayaan qaaday.

Maxaad aragtaa?

Soul chart

Jaantuska nafta

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, kaliya waxaan rabay inaan la wadaago wax aan sawiray sanadkii hore. Waxaan dareemay burbur ka dib markii aan kala tagay, sidaas darteed waxaan online ka ahay dhowr bilood hadda, laakiin waxay jabisay ukunta oo aragtay inta aan bixin karo. Runtii waxaan jeclaan lahaa inaan la kulmo qof sanadkan, qof qadariya jacaylka laakiin sidoo kale leh dareen madow oo kaftan ah, iyo himilo safar. Waxay shaqada gelisay sidaas darteed qof ayaa faa'iidooyinka helaya 😅

Kaliya waxaan la wadaagayaa qaar ka mid ah shaqadayda farshaxanka

A Boo community for meeting other Creativity enthusiasts.

Creativity Community

Waxaan soo dhaweynayaa dadka leh shaqooyin hal-abuur leh

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Qof walba wuu ka wanaagsan yahay dhar suud ah

📍Exmouth

TPKing koox DND ah dhawaan.

Muujinta iswaafajinta chakras

Maalin cusub, fikrado cusub, mashruuc cusub

Hal-abuurku Waa Caqliga madadaalo ⚓

Sawirqaade

Xusuusta Kookiyada Kirismaska!

Maskaxda xooggan waxay ka wada hadlaan fikradaha, maskaxda caadiga ah waxay ka wada hadlaan dhacdooyinka, maskaxda daciifka ah waxay ka wada hadlaan dadka

Samee Liiska Faa'iidooyinka 🫶