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Creativity

creativity

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?

Lẹhin ọjọ pipẹ ti iṣẹ ati tabi awọn iṣẹ, kini o fẹran lati ṣe lati da ara rẹ duro ki o si mu ara rẹ balẹ lẹẹkansi? Mo nifẹ lati ka ati ṣẹda awọn ohun oriṣiriṣi nigbati mo ba le. 😊

Kini ohun ti o fẹran lati ṣe lati da ara rẹ duro?

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

Hello, Hi, Hola 👋

Bawo ni gbogbo eniyan! Mo nireti pe o n ni ọjọ to dara loni! 👋👋

Bawo, Hi, Hola 👋

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

My first copper ring

Eyi ni iringi kopa akọkọ ati nikan ti mo ṣe... o ni ipele meji.

Iringi kopa mi akọkọ

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?

Eyi ni epo koko ti a ti yo (ti a fi silẹ ninu ọkọ), lẹhinna nigbati o di to, o ṣe awọn apẹrẹ wọnyi. Mo ro pe o wuyi, nitorina mo ya aworan kan.

Kini o n ri?

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

Chakras in alignment expression

Mo kan ro pe emi yoo pin diẹ ninu iṣẹ ọnà mi Asé ✨

Iṣọkan chakras

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

My recent designs

Mo jẹ́ oṣere olùfẹ́ tí ó ní ìmọ̀ nípa ìtẹ̀wé àti omi awọ.

Awon apẹrẹ mi to ṣẹṣẹ

The imagination is a skill tree might as well unlock them

Some of my crafts

Imọran jẹ igi ọgbọn ti o le ṣii wọn

Diẹ ninu awọn iṣẹ ọwọ mi

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

Mini mask

Mo ṣe iboju kekere kan lati inu ikoko funfun. Ohun ti o ku ni lati ṣe awọ rẹ😊

Martial arts 🥋

Iṣẹ́ ogun 🥋

Sunburst

My recent art work

Iṣẹ́ ọnà mi tuntun

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

Last thing I made

Mi o ti fi nkan bii eyi papọ, o tun nṣere orin

Ohun ikẹhin ti mo ṣe

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

Marble run

Nítorí náà, mo kan kọ́ ìṣe marble mi keji tí ń ṣiṣẹ́ dáadáa

Ise marble

iPad doodle

New skill unlocked

Ọgbọn tuntun ti wa ni ṣiṣi

Colored on stream

Mo ṣe awọ lori ṣiṣan ni ọsẹ to kọja

Ti a ṣe awọ lori ṣiṣan

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

Ó jẹ́ àmì ẹ̀yà iṣẹ́. A máa ń ṣe àwòrán rẹ̀ lẹ́ẹ̀mejì ọ̀sẹ̀ kan, láti mú ìdárayá díẹ̀ wá sí ìgbésí ayé àwọn ènìyàn. Ẹ jẹ́ kí n fi ọ̀kan lára àwọn fọ́tò Easter rẹ̀ hàn yín tí kò pin níbi iṣẹ́ lọ́dún yìí!

Eyi ni 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?

Ti a ba fi agbara mu ọ lati wo fiimu fun iye rẹ to ku ati pe o le yan, kini iwọ yoo yan? 🫩

Iye rẹ to ku?

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!

Fun ọdun diẹ ti n ṣe awọn ẹlẹsẹ ologbo ti awọn ologbo mi ati laipẹ bẹrẹ si ta awọn aṣẹ bi daradara bi awọn nkan iranti ẹranko miiran. Pẹlu awọn bata, awọn aworan, awọn pin, ati awọn aworan ti a ṣe pẹlu felt!

Awọn ẹlẹsẹ ologbo!

Takie coś wyszło

Nkan kan ti jade

My favorite Pokémon 💥☠️
Who is yours?

Toxicroak use Poison Jab!

Pokémon ti mo feran julo 💥☠️
Tani ti e feran?

Toxicroak lo Ija Epo!

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! Ti ẹnikẹni ba wa ni agbegbe Houston, ṣe o le daba ibi kan lati gba irun? Mo nifẹ awọn gige miiran ati awọ irun ayọ, mo ni irun pupọ ati pe mo fẹ lati yọ rẹ kuro ṣugbọn mo fẹ lati ni awọn imọran ti ẹniti mo le ṣe iwadi. (Ologbo fun ifamọra, orukọ rẹ ni Porkchop)

Ibeere Igbaniye agbegbe

Behind the scenes of left behind.

Ninu awọn iṣẹlẹ ti a fi silẹ.

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

Blocked

Bawo ni o ṣe le jẹ ki irora naa di iṣẹ ọnà lẹẹkansi?

Dena

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?

Mo fẹ lati yan hammer meteoro, paapaa ti ko ba funni ni aabo, ikọlu naa jẹ alagbara. Kii ṣe lati mẹnuba ẹwa ninu awọn iṣipopada ati ṣiṣan ti mejeeji ohun ija ati eniyan

Ti o ba le kọ ẹkọ ati di amoye ni ohun ija 1, kini iwọ yoo yan?

Creativity Is Thy Name

Ọnà kì í ṣe iṣẹ́, ó jẹ́ ifẹ́.

Iṣẹ́ ọnà ni orúkọ rẹ

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

Mo ni awọn nkan ti o dara ti o n dan, nitorina emi yoo ra diẹ ninu awọn ikọsẹ ni ọla. Emi yoo ṣe imudojuiwọn pẹlu fifi sori ti o pari.

Mo fẹ nkan ti o wa loke ibusun mi

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

Mo ni aworan kan ṣoṣo ati imọran ti sauna isuna igi ti n jo, mo si ṣe aworan kan ki n kọ iyokù pẹlu ọpọlọ mi ati awọn irinṣẹ. Ati pe eyi ni.

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

Ohun kan ko ṣe iranlọwọ lati mu ọjọ mi dara ṣugbọn gbadun diẹ ninu akoko pẹlu aworan nọmba mi ti mo n ṣe pẹlu ikoko ti tii lati gbadun ati diẹ ninu ifunwara.

Iye mi ti diamond nipasẹ nọmba jẹ iṣẹ-ṣiṣe ti mo n gbadun

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

Nigbakan bi mo ṣe n ronu nipa ilọsiwaju ti iwa mi, mo n ranti awọn ọjọ ti o wa ni ita 9 si 5. Nigba ti ọmọde le ṣe apẹrẹ. Apoti ẹlẹgẹ kan lori selifu di ọkọ fun nerdom. Radioshack nigba ti o wa le pese awọn iyika lati ṣẹda. Iru ọjọ wo ni a fi silẹ nipasẹ aibikita ina wa lati ṣafihan.

Iṣere Tinkering

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

Paint :3

Mo kan yàn diẹ ninu awọn awọ fun àpò bédì mi. Báwo ni a ṣe ń lero

Pẹ́ńtì :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

Eyi ni àpẹẹrẹ ohun tí ń ṣẹlẹ̀ nígbà tí mo bá yá àkókò sẹ́yìn ní ilé nikan. Fi orin ìmọ̀lára ti o fẹ́ kún un.

Kí ni àwọn míì rí vs bí mo ṣe ń ṣe

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

elves or gnomes

Mo ro pe mo fẹ́ bí ẹlẹ́dẹ́ ṣe rí ṣugbọn mo fẹ́ ìmọ̀ràn gnomes ju.

ẹlẹ́dẹ́ tabi gnomes

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

Takie coś zrobione na terapii zajęciowej 🤭

O yẹ ki n ni àkàrà pẹlu àpò fun awọn ododo ṣugbọn nkan kan nibi ko tọ 🫣

Gba nkan ti a ṣe ni itọju iṣẹ 🤭

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

Bi o ti wa loke, ni bẹẹ ni o wa ni isalẹ. Bi o ti wa ninu, ni bẹẹ ni o wa ni ita...

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

Eyi ni ibiti o ti n di ajeji. 

Tigiri Tasmanian, jẹ́ ẹranko olokiki ni Australia, ti a si pa a run ni ipari ọdun 1930. 

Mo pade iyawo mi ti o ti ku nipasẹ ìpolówó ti iya rẹ dájú pe o dahun... mo sọ fun ọ pe o n di ajeji! Iya rẹ ṣe ipade pẹlu mi, o si sọ fun un lati lọ.
Ṣugbọn o ka ìpolówó naa ṣaaju ki o to wa ri mi... o si yi ayé mi pada fun ọdun 16. 

Bi oorun ṣe n dide ni owurọ yẹn, a ṣi wa ni igbadun lati pade ara wa. Awọn amọdaju meji ni ile-iṣẹ orin, ti o ni awọn itusilẹ lati awọn ile-iṣẹ nla tiwa. A ti mọ ara wa tẹlẹ, ṣugbọn a ko ni ala pe eyi yoo ṣẹlẹ. Mo mẹnuba nkan kan nipa ìpolówó mi o si sọ "Tigiri Tasmanian". 
Mo ti mẹnuba wọn ninu ìpolówó mi o si ko mọ ohun ti wọn jẹ.

Nítorí náà, mo fi fiimu atijọ kan ti o n tan imọlẹ lati ipari ọdun 1930 han an ti o fihan tigiri to kẹhin ti o wa laaye ni ọgba ẹranko ni Australia.
Ati ero mi... pe emi ni kẹhin - bi o ṣe rilara bakanna... 

Nítorí náà, mo tun ṣe ìpolówó mi atilẹba... ni ireti lati jẹ orire bẹ́ẹ̀ lẹ́ẹ̀kan si, bi mo ṣe gbagbọ ninu bíbọ́ àtinúdá rẹ, lati ni igbesi aye ti o dara julọ ti o le. Lẹhin gbogbo rẹ, a ti ni ikẹkọ! 

Pẹlú orin mi, emi naa jẹ́ onífẹ̀ẹ́. Kẹhin ti awọn otito ati ti a fi ẹsun kan. Mo mọ pe emi ko wa ninu ayé yi. Kò sí nibi, o kere ju. Emi ni Tigiri Tasmanian. Thylacine, ati pe mo ti wa ni iwadii ilẹ fun omiiran... ati pe mo ṣi jẹ́ ọkan. 

Emi ko ti wa bẹ́ẹ̀ nigbagbogbo, sibẹ. Ayé mi yipada bi mo ṣe ri ọrẹ mi ti a pa nipasẹ awọn ẹranko tuntun ti o wọ ilẹ wa. O ti jẹ́ mẹrin igba otutu bayi ati pe mo ṣi le ranti ọjọ ti mo pada si ibè wa ati awọn ẹiyẹ orin ti o ngbe loke wa ri mi... ọna mi ti o lọra, oju mi ti o wa ni iduro... bi wọn ṣe da orin duro ati pe wọn ko ni itunu. 

Títí di oni, wọn da duro bi mo ṣe pada pẹlu ẹran lati pin pẹlu ẹnikẹni. Wọn jẹ́ ẹranko ti o rọrun, ṣugbọn wọn ngbe lori itọnisọna wọn... ati kii ṣe tirẹ nikan, ṣugbọn ẹgbẹẹgbẹrun awọn baba wọn ti o ti wa tẹlẹ, ẹgbẹẹgbẹrun ronu bi ọkan... ati awọn orin wọn ni imọ wọn ti a ko kọ... ṣugbọn dajudaju o wa. 

Wọn ti beere lọwọ mi, ṣugbọn wọn ti mọ tẹlẹ... ati pe mo mọ eyi... o jẹ́ ọna wọn lati jẹ́ ki n mọ ìbànújẹ mi inu. Wọn ri mi ti n mu ẹran mi pada si ibè wa... ati pe wọn ri oju mi ti n rọ. Wọn ko mọ ohun ti iyẹn jẹ, ati bẹ́ẹ̀ ni emi ko mọ. 

Wọn ti ni ipa nipasẹ iyin mi ti o n dun. Emi ko mọ ohun ti o jẹ, paapaa... emi ko mọ ohunkohun ti mo ṣe bayi... ko si nkan ti mo mọ... ṣugbọn iyin... ni ireti pe a yoo dahun. Mọ pe ko ni jẹ́. Gbogbo ilẹ yi ti bo pẹlu awọn ẹranko ti o rọrun, TI o rọrun, ṣugbọn pipe... ati gbogbo ilẹ ti bo pẹlu wọn... bẹ́ẹ̀ ni ọpọlọpọ bi awọn ẹmi wọn le kun okun... ṣugbọn yoo jẹ́ bẹ́ẹ̀ ti o ba jẹ́ ki o rọra mu awọn ẹsẹ mi... 

Emi ko loye ìrora ninu oju mi ati ìbànújẹ ninu ọkan mi, nigbati mo ronu nipa awọn akoko ti o ti kọja. Emi ko ti iyin. Mo ti yip, ti n sọ... ati pe mo ṣe awọn puffs afẹfẹ ti o dakẹ lati tọka si ọrẹ mi... ati pe mo ṣi n ṣe bẹ́ẹ̀, ninu awọn ala mi. 

Awọn ẹiyẹ sọ itan mi si awọn cranes... ati nigbati awọn cranes

Tigiri Tasmanian

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

Do you luv creating?

Mo ti ni ifẹ ti ko le ṣe apejuwe lati ṣẹda ṣaaju ki n to ni imọ ati ọna ti mo ni bayii…

Ṣe o nifẹ lati ṣẹda?

A Boo community for meeting other Creativity enthusiasts.

Creativity Community

Kini ohun ti o fẹran lati ṣe lati da ara rẹ duro?

Bawo, Hi, Hola 👋

Iringi kopa mi akọkọ

Kini o n ri?

Iṣọkan chakras

Awon apẹrẹ mi to ṣẹṣẹ

Ìmọ̀ràn

Ìmọ̀ràn ni Ọgbọ́n ń ṣe ayẹyẹ ⚓

Ṣe awọn ọkunrin kan wa ti yoo fẹ lati mọ mi ti o jẹ ti iru ibasepọ alailẹgbẹ/monogamous. Fi ifiranṣẹ ranṣẹ. Ti ko ba gba laaye lati fi ifiranṣẹ ranṣẹ, kọ ọrọ kan

Inu mi dun pupọ pe mo le sọ pe mo wa ni rere.

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