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

Hello, Hi, Hola 👋

Halo sadayana! Muga-muga anjeun sadayana gaduh dinten anu saé ayeuna! 👋👋

Halo, Hi, Hola 👋

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?

Sanggeus poé panjang damel sareng atanapi urusan, naon anu anjeun resep lakukeun pikeun nyetabilkeun diri sareng ngadamel diri anjeun tenang deui? Abdi resep maca sareng nyiptakeun hal-hal anu béda nalika abdi tiasa. 😊

Naon hal favorit anjeun pikeun nyetabilkeun diri?

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! Upami aya anu di wewengkon Houston, tiasa nyarankeun tempat pikeun motong rambut? Kuring resep motong alternatif sareng warna rambut anu seru, kuring gaduh seueur rambut sareng kuring hoyong ngaleungitkeunana tapi kuring hoyong gaduh saran ngeunaan saha anu kedah diteliti. (Kucing pikeun perhatian, namina Porkchop)

Perlu Saran Lokal

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

My first copper ring

Ieu cincin tembaga kahiji sareng hiji-hijina anu abdi jieun... éta lapisan ganda.

Cincin tembaga kahiji abdi

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?

Ieu téh minyak kalapa anu dilebur (ditinggal di mobil), teras nalika padet deui, éta ngabentuk bentuk-bentuk ieu. Kuring pikir éta keren, jadi kuring nyandak gambar.

Naon anu anjeun tingali?

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

Chakras in alignment expression

Kuring ngan saukur mikir pikeun ngabagi sababaraha karya seni kuring Asé ✨

Ekspresi penyelarasan chakra

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

My recent designs

Kuring mangrupikeun seniman lepas anu khusus dina nyetak sareng cat cai.

Desain kuring anyar

The imagination is a skill tree might as well unlock them

Some of my crafts

Imajinasi téh pohon kaahlian anu bisa ogé dibuka

Sababaraha kerajinan kuring

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

Mini mask

Kuring nyieun topeng leutik tina lempung bodas. Anu tersisa nyaéta ngagambar warna😊

Topeng mini

Martial arts 🥋

Seni bela diri 🥋

Sunburst

Salah sahiji kreasi kuring anyar-anyar ieu

My recent art work

Karya seni kuring anu anyar

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

Last thing I made

Kuring teu pernah ngagabungkeun naon waé sapertos kieu, éta maénkeun musik ogé

Hal terakhir anu kuring jieun

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

Marble run

Jadi kuring anyar waé ngawangun marble run kadua kuring anu jalan cukup saé

iPad doodle

doodle iPad

New skill unlocked

Kaahlian anyar kabuka

Colored on stream

Kuring diwarnai dina aliran minggu kamari

Diwarnai dina aliran

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

Manéhna mangrupikeun maskot kerja. Urang ngalakukeun gambar dua minggu sakali ngeunaan anjeunna, pikeun mawa saeutik whimsy kana kahirupan jalma. Ieu salah sahiji poto Paskahna anu henteu dibagikeun di tempat kerja taun ieu!

Ieu 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?

Upami anjeun dipaksa pikeun nonton pilem sisa hirup anjeun sareng anjeun tiasa milih, naon anu anjeun pilih? 🫩

Sisa hirup anjeun?

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!

Salila sababaraha taun parantos nyieun boneka ucing tina ucing kuring sorangan sareng anyar-anyar ieu ngamimitian ngajual komisi ogé barang penghormatan piaraan séjén. Kalebet sapatu, angka, pin, sareng angka felted!

Boneka ucing!

Takie coś wyszło

Kaluar ieu

My favorite Pokémon 💥☠️
Who is yours?

Toxicroak use Poison Jab!

Pokémon favorit kuring 💥☠️
Saha anu jadi favorit anjeun?

Toxicroak ngagunakeun Poison Jab!

Behind the scenes of left behind.

Di balik layar anu ditinggalkeun.

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

Blocked

Kumaha anjeun tiasa ngantep nyeri janten seni deui?

Diblokir

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?

Abdi hoyong milih palu meteor, sanajan éta ampir teu masihan pertahanan, seranganna luar biasa. Teu nyebutkeun kaendahan dina gerakan sareng aliran boh senjata sareng jalma.

Lamun anjeun tiasa diajar sareng nguasai 1 senjata, naon anu anjeun pilih?

Creativity Is Thy Name

Seni sanés padamelan, éta mangrupikeun hasrat.

Kreativitas Nyaeta Ngaran Anjeun

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

Abdi gaduh barang gantung anu saé pisan janten abdi badé mésér sababaraha kait isukan. Abdi bakal ngapdet sareng pasanganna anu parantos réngsé.

Abdi hoyong hal anu di luhur ranjang abdi

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

Abdi gaduh hiji gambar sareng ide ngeunaan sauna anggaran anu ngaduruk kai sareng abdi nyieun sketsa sareng ngawangun sésana kalayan pikiran sareng alat-alat abdi. Sareng ieu anjeunna.

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

Henteu aya anu ngabantosan ngajantenkeun dinten kuring, tapi ngaraosan sababaraha waktos sareng lukisan seni angka kuring sareng saung téh pikeun dinikmati sareng sababaraha dupa.

Intan kuring ku angka mangrupikeun hobi anu kuring resep

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

Kadang-kadang nalika kuring mikirkeun kamajuan kapribadian kuring, kuring nginget-nginget ngeunaan poé di luar jam 9 nepi ka 5. Nalika budak tiasa ngarancang. Kotak anu goréng di rak janten wadah pikeun nerdom. Radioshack nalika éta aya tiasa nyayogikeun sirkuit pikeun nyiptakeun. Umur sabaraha anu urang tinggalkeun ku indifference seuneu urang pikeun nganyatakeun.

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

Paint :3

Ngan milih sababaraha warna pikeun rangka ranjang kuring. Kumaha perasaan urang

Cat :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

Ieu mangrupikeun conto naon anu kajadian nalika kuring leungit di imah sorangan. Tambahkeun musik suasana pilihan anu mangaruhan.

Naon anu ditingali ku batur vs kumaha kuring ngalakukeun

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

elves or gnomes

Kuring pikir kuring resep cara elf katingalina tapi kuring leuwih resep rasa humor gnome.

elf atawa gnome

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

Takie coś zrobione na terapii zajęciowej 🤭

Kuring kedahna meunang kotak sigana sareng keranjang kembang tapi aya anu henteu leres di dieu 🫣

Nyieun hal ieu dina terapii kagiatan 🤭

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

Sakumaha di luhur, kitu ogé di handap. Sakumaha di jero, kitu ogé di luar...

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

Di sinilah jadi aneh. 

Harimau Tasmania, mangrupikeun predator puncak di Australia, sareng diburu nepi ka punah ku akhir 1930-an. 

Kuring pendak sareng almarhum pamajikan kuring ngalangkungan iklan pribadi anu dijawab ku indungna... kuring parantos nyarios yén ieu jadi aneh! Indungna ngajadwalkeun kencan sareng kuring, sareng nyarioskeun ka anjeunna pikeun angkat.
Tapi anjeunna maca iklan sateuacan anjeunna sumping ka kuring... sareng ngarobih dunya kuring salami 16 taun. 

Nalika panonpoé muncul dina isuk anu kahiji, kami masih dina suasana anu luhur ti pendak silih. Dua profesional di bisnis musik, anu gaduh rilis label utama sorangan. Kami parantos terang ngeunaan silih, tapi henteu ngimpi ieu bakal kajadian. Kuring nyebatkeun hal ngeunaan iklan kuring sareng anjeunna nyarios "Harimau Tasmania". 
Kuring parantos nyebatkeun aranjeunna dina iklan kuring sareng anjeunna henteu terang naon éta.

Jadi kuring nunjukkeun ka anjeunna film heubeul anu berkedip ti akhir 1930-an anu nunjukkeun anu terakhir anu salamet di kebon binatang di Australia.
Sareng pikiran kuring... yén kuring anu terakhir - kumaha anjeunna ngarasa ogé... 

Jadi kuring ngulang iklan aslina... ngarep-ngarep janten untung deui, sabab kuring percanten pikeun ngahormatan anu parantos angkat, pikeun ngagaduhan kahirupan anu pangsaéna anu anjeun tiasa. Lagipula, kami parantos latihan! 

Sajaba ti musik kuring, kuring ogé romantis. Anu terakhir ti anu sajati sareng anu kaserang. Kuring terang kuring sanés ti dunya ieu. Teu di dieu, sahenteuna. Kuring mangrupikeun Harimau Tasmania. Thylacine, sareng kuring parantos milarian bumi pikeun anu sanés... sareng masih janten hiji-hijina. 

Kuring henteu salawasna sapertos kieu, sanajan. Hirup kuring robih nalika kuring ningali pasangan kuring dijatuhkan ku predator anyar anu nginvasi leuweung kami. Ieu parantos opat usum dingin ayeuna sareng kuring masih tiasa émut dinten nalika kuring balik ka sarang kami sareng manuk lagu anu cicing di luhur kami ningali kuring... léngkah lambat kuring, tatapan tetep kuring... nalika aranjeunna eureun nyanyi sareng teu nyaman. 

Dugi ka ayeuna, aranjeunna eureun nalika kuring balik sareng mangsa pikeun dibagikeun ka saha waé. Aranjeunna mahluk sederhana, tapi aranjeunna hirup dumasar intuisi... sareng sanés ngan ukur milikna sorangan, tapi rébuan karuhun anu sumping sateuacanna, rébuan mikir salaku hiji... sareng lagu-lagu aranjeunna mangrupikeun élmu anu henteu diajar... tapi pasti nyata. 

Aranjeunna parantos naros ka kuring, tapi aranjeunna parantos terang... sareng kuring terang ieu... éta cara aranjeunna ngakuan nyeri kuring di jero. Aranjeunna ningali kuring mawa balik mangsa ka sarang kuring... sareng ningali panon kuring jadi baseuh. Aranjeunna henteu terang naon éta, sareng kuring ogé henteu. 

Aranjeunna kaget ku yowl kuring anu nyeri. Kuring ogé henteu terang naon éta... kuring henteu ngaku naon anu kuring lakukeun ayeuna... éta sanés hal anu kuring sadar... tapi yowl... ngarep-ngarep ngalawan harepan yén éta bakal dijawab. Nyaho yén éta moal. Sadaya tanah ieu ditutupan ku mahluk sederhana, SANGAT sederhana, tapi lengkep... sareng sakumna bumi ditutupan ku aranjeunna... seueur pisan sapertos jiwa-jiwa aranjeunna tiasa ngeusian lautan... tapi bakal janten dangkal pisan pikeun nyirian tapak suku kuring... 

Kuring henteu ngartos baseuhna di panon kuring sareng kagelisahan di jantung kuring, nalika kuring mikir ngeunaan waktos-waktos anu kapungkur. Kuring henteu kantos yowl. Kuring yipped, chittered... sareng ngadamel puff hawa anu hening pikeun nandakeun pasangan kuring... sareng kuring masih ngalakukeun éta, dina impian kuring. 

Manuk-manuk nyarioskeun carita kuring ka bangau... sareng nalika bangau sumping deui nalika dinten-dinten haneut, aranjeunna nyarioskeun ngeunaan dunya anu sanés pikeun thylacine... henteu aya sarang, atanapi jejak. Tempat nginum henteu nunjukkeun tapak suku di lempung... henteu aya tulang... sareng kelinci sareng shrew berani... seolah-olah aranjeunna henteu ngagaduhan naon anu ditakuti! Sareng seueur... seueur pisan pikeun janten anu katarajang sareng mayit anu kabuka di mana-mana... seueur pisan yén pemakan bangkai bahkan henteu tiasa ngarengsekeunana.

Harimau Tasmania

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

Do you luv creating?

Kuring salawasna ngagaduhan kahayang anu teu tiasa dijelaskeun pikeun nyiptakeun sateuacan kuring ngagaduhan élmu sareng cara ayeuna...

Naha anjeun resep nyiptakeun?

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Halo, Hi, Hola 👋

Naon hal favorit anjeun pikeun nyetabilkeun diri?

Perlu Saran Lokal

Cincin tembaga kahiji abdi

Naon anu anjeun tingali?

Ekspresi penyelarasan chakra

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