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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?

Uzyn iş gününden ýa-da işlerden soň, özüňizi berjaý etmek we ýene-de rahatlamak üçin näme etmek isleýärsiňiz? Men okamagy we mümkin boldugyça dürli zatlary döretmegi halaýaryn. 😊

Özüňi berjaý etmek üçin iň halaýan zadyňyz näme?

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

Hello, Hi, Hola 👋

Hepiziňize salam! Umýt edýärin, şu gün gowy gün geçirýärsiňiz! 👋👋

Salam, Salam, 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

Salam! Eger kimdir Hýuston sebitinde bolsa, saç kesmek üçin bir ýer maslahat berip bilermi? Men alternatiw kesimler we gyzykly saç reňkleri bilen gyzyklanýaryn, meniň köp saçym bar we ondan gaçmak isleýärin, ýöne gözden geçirmeli adamlaryň tekliplerini isleýärin. (Diňe üns çekmek üçin, onuň ady Porkchop)

Ýerli maslahat gerek

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

My first copper ring

Bu meniň ýasayan ilkinji we ýekeje mis halkam... bu iki gatly.

Meniň ilkinji mis halkam

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?

Bu, eren kokosoýy, soňra gaýtadan berkidilende, şu şekilleri emele getirdi. Men muny gyzykly diýip düşündim, şonuň üçin suratyny çekdim.

Näme görýärsiňiz?

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

Chakras in alignment expression

Diýmek isledim, käbir eserlerimi paýlaşyp geçerin Asé ✨

Chakralaryň sazlaşykly beýany

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

My recent designs

Men çap etme we suw reňkleri boýunça ýöriteleşen erkin suratkeş.

Meniň soňky dizaýnlarım

The imagination is a skill tree might as well unlock them

Some of my crafts

Düşünje, bir ussatlyk agajy bolup, olary açmak üçin hem mümkin.

Baýramçylyklarym

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

Mini mask

Men ak kerpiçden kiçijik bir maska ýasady. Edil rang bermek galdy😊

Martial arts 🥋

Jöwejülik sungaty 🥋

Sunburst

Güneş patlamasy

My recent art work

Meniň soňky sungat işim

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

Last thing I made

Men hiç hili şeýle zady bir ýere jemlemedim, ol hem aýdym aýdýar

Eýýäm eden soňky zady

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

Marble run

Şeýlelik bilen, men ikinji mermer ýolumy gurup, ol gowy işleýär

Mermer ýoly

iPad doodle

New skill unlocked

Täze başarnyk açyldy

Colored on stream

Rengli akymlarda

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

Ol iş mascotydyr. Biz her iki hepde-de onuň suratyny çekýäris, adamlaryň durmuşyna bir az şirinlik getirmek üçin. Ine, bu ýyl işde paýlaşylmadyk Pasxa suratlarynyň biri!

Bu 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?

Eger-de siz ömrüňiziň galan böleginde bir filmi görmäge mejbur edilseňiz we ony saýlamaga mümkinçilik berilse, näme saýlardyňyz? 🫩

Ömrüňiziň galan bölegi?

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!

Birnäçe ýyl bäri öz pişiklerimden pişik kuklalaryny ýasap gelýärin we soňky wagtlarda sargytlary satmak bilen birlikde beýleki haýwanlara bagyşlanan zatlary hem satyp başlady. Şuňa aýakgaplar, şekiller, pinler we ýumşak şekiller girýär!

Pişik kuklalary!

Takie coś wyszło

Şeýle bir zat çykdy

My favorite Pokémon 💥☠️
Who is yours?

Toxicroak use Poison Jab!

Menim halaýan Pokémonym 💥☠️
Siziňki kim?

Toxicroak zehirli zyňyşy ulanýar!

Behind the scenes of left behind.

Galdyrylanlaryň arkasynda.

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

Blocked

Agyryny ýene-de sungata öwürmäge nähili mümkinçilik döredýärsiň?

Baglanyşykda

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?

Men meteorit çekiçini saýlamak isleýärin, hatda ol neredeyse hiç hili gorag bermese-de, hüjüm gaty güýçlidir. Ýaragyň we adamyň hereketlerinde we akymynda gözelligi aýtmakdan başga.

Eger siz 1 ýarag öwrenip, ussatlaşyp bilseňiz, haýsyny saýlardyňyz?

Creativity Is Thy Name

Yaratjylyk Seniň Adyň

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

Menim gowy asylýan zatlarım bar, şonuň üçin ertir käbir asma ýerler alaryn. Tamamlanan gurulma bilen täzelik bererin.

Men ýatýan ýerimiň üstünde bir zat isleýärin

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

Meniň bir suratym we wood burning bütje sauna baradaky pikirimiz bardy, men bir eskiz ýazyp, galanlaryny pikirim we gurallar bilen gurup başladym. Ine, bu hem şeýledir.

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

Hiç hili kömek etmese-de, günümde diňe bir az wagt geçirmegi, sanaw boýunça surat çyzmak bilen, bir çäýnek çay içmek we käbir ýakymly otlar bilen lezzet almakdan lezzet alýaryn.

Menim diamentim sanaw boýunça meniň höwesim

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

Bazen şahsyýetiminiň ösüşi barada pikir edeniňde, 9-dan 5-e çenli günleri ýatlaýaryn. Çaga dizaýn edip bilýärdi. Bir çirkin guty bir rafda nerdom üçin bir gämi boldy. Radioshack bar wagty, döredijilik üçin aýna üpjün edip bilýärdi. Haýsy ýaşda özümiziň belet bolmazlygymyz bilen özümiziň beýikligiňi bejermek islegimizi terk edýäris.

Tinkering Tick

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

Paint :3

Men diňe ýatak çarçuwam üçin käbir reňkleri saýlady. Biz näme pikir edýäris

Boýamak :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

Bu, öýde ýeke bolanda nämeler bolýandygyny görkezýän mysaldyr. Islegiňize görä ruhy musika goşuň.

Başgalaryň görýänleri bilen meniň görýänlerim

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

elves or gnomes

Men elwleriň görnüşini halasym gelýär, ýöne gnomlaryň hazynasyny has gowy görýärin.

elwler ýa-da gnomlar

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

Takie coś zrobione na terapii zajęciowej 🤭

Meniň üçin gül üçin çüýşek bilen çyzgy çykmalydy, ýöne bir zat nädogry bolýar 🫣

Şeýle bir zady işlemek üçin terapiýa edilipdir 🤭

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

Ýokardaky ýaly, aşakdaky ýaly. Içerdeki ýaly, daşardaky ýaly...

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

Bu ýerde garaklyk başlaýar.

Tasmanian Tiger, Awstraliýada iň ýokary predator bolup, 1930-njy ýyllaryň ahyrynda ýok bolup gitdi.

Men öz ölen aýalym bilen şahsy ilany arkaly tanyşdym, onuň ejesi hakykatdanam jogap berdi... size garaklyk başlaýar diýdim! Onuň ejesi men bilen duşuşyk belledi we ony gitmäge aýtdy. 
Emma ol meniň bilen görmäge gelmezinden ozal ilany okady... we 16 ýyllyk dünýämi üýtgetdi.

Güneş ilkinji irden ýüze çykanda, biz bir-birimiz bilen tanyşmakdan ýokaryda ederdik. Musiýa işinde iki hünärmen, özümiziň esasy etiketlerimiz bilen. Biz bir-birimizi öňünden tanýardyk, ýöne bu boljakdygyny hiç wagt pikir etmedik. Men ilanymda bir zady aýdypdym we ol "Tasmanian Tigers" diýdi. 
Men olary ilanymda agzapdym, ol bolsa olaryň nämedigini bilmeýärdi.

Şeýdip, men Awstraliýadaky bir zoodaky soňky ýaşap galan birini görkezýän 1930-njy ýyllaryň ahyryndan bir köne filmi görkezdim. 
We meniň pikirim... meniň soňky bolmagym - onuň hem näme duýandygyny...

Şeýdip, men öz ilanymy gaýtadan ýazdym... ýene-de şoňa şans bermegi umyt edip, çünki men ölenleriňize hormat goýmagyň zerurdygyna ynanýaryn, iň gowy durmuşy ýaşamak üçin. Ahyrsoňunda, bizde tejribe bar!

Musiğim bilen bir hatarda, men hem romantik. Hakyky we ejir çekýänleriň soňky. Men bu dünýäniň adamy däl. Eger-de ýok bolsa, iň az. Men Tasmanian Tiger. Thylacine, we men başga birini gözledim... we henizem diňe bir bolup galdym.

Men her wagt şeýle däldim. Meniň durmuşum, dostumyň täze predatorlar tarapyndan ýykylanyny görüp üýtgedi. Indi dört gyş boldy we men henizem şol günü ýadyma salyp bilýärin, biz öz öýümize gaýdyp barýardyk we üstümizde ýaşaýan guşlar meni görüp... meniň seýrek ädimim, berjaý edilen bakyşym... olar aýtmagy bes etdiler we aladalanan ýaly boldular.

Şu güne çenli, olar men gaýdyp gelende, hiç kimi bilen paýlaşmazdan, maňa gaýdyp gelýän myşsa bilen durýarlar. Olar ýönekeý jandarlar, ýöne öz intuwisiýasy bilen ýaşýarlar... we diňe özleriniň däl, eýsem, öňki müňlerçe ata-babalarynyň pikirleri bilen, müňlerçe bir bolup pikir edýärler... we olaryň aýdyşlary olaryň bilimidir, bu öwrenilmeýär... ýöne elbetde hakykatdyr.

Olar maňa soradylar, ýöne olar öňünden bilýärler... we men muny bilýärin... bu, içimdäki agyrymy kabul etmegiň ýoludyr. Olar maňa myşsa getirip gaýdyp gelýänimi görýärler... we gözlerimi ýaşartýarlar. Olar onuň nämedigini bilmeýärler, men hem bilmeýärin.

Olar maňa agyr ses bilen çydam edýärler. Men hem onuň nämedigini bilmeýärin... men häzir edýän zady tanamaýaryn... bu, meniň hatda habar bermeýän bir zady... ýöne ses... umyt edip, onuň jogap berilmegine umyt edýärin. Bilýärin, bu bolmaz. Bu ýer, ýönekeý jandarlar bilen doly, şeýle ýönekeý, ýöne doly... we bütin ýer olar bilen doly... olaryň ruhlary okeany dolup bilerdi... ýöne meniň aýak padlarımı ýuwmak üçin şeýle çuň bolmazdy...

Men gözlerimdeki ýaş we ýüregimdeki aladany düşündirmok, geçmiş döwürleri pikir edende. Men hiç wagt seslenmedim. Men seslenip, çitläp... we dostuma habar bermek üçin ýuwaş howa pufflary etdik... we men häzir hem şeýle edýärin, arzuwlarymda.

Guşlar meniň hekaýamy kranlara aýtdylar... we kranlar günler ýylylan wagty gaýdyp gelende, olar thylacine üçin

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

Do you luv creating?

Men her zaman döredijilik üçin düşündirip bolmajak bir islegim bardy, häzirki bilimim we başarnygymdan öň...

Siz döredmegi söýýärsiňizmi?

A Boo community for meeting other Creativity enthusiasts.

Creativity Community

Özüňi berjaý etmek üçin iň halaýan zadyňyz näme?

Salam, Salam, Hola 👋

Ýerli maslahat gerek

Meniň ilkinji mis halkam

Näme görýärsiňiz?

Chakralaryň sazlaşykly beýany

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Men nihayet gowy diýip aýdyp bilýändigime şat.

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