Nothing beats the food machine đ
Cat loves playing until he hears the automatic feeder
They called up from the service and the computer is long gone, but they managet to save the data and work I had in it. I just need to get new PC and I can continue on all my projects. You have no idea how happy and relieved I am right now :D
I was curious what kind of masterpice it will be, and I wasnât dissapointed...
It belongs in a museum,I think
Occasionally I get asked about my outlining process, which is probably more than a little overwrought, but certainly easier to explain with visuals. I've shared this guide on twitter and insta, so I'm adding it here too, and hopefully there's something useful in it for you!
Say hi to Tarlok :-)
I finally got to draw this big guy. In my story he is pretty important, even if it doesn´t look like that. But first thing first.
Tarlok is how Arian named his. It´s not name of animal species. And as Arian said, they are friends. Tarlok doesn´t understand what anybody is saying, but he can feel what is going on.
He is about two meters tall and long carnivore. Most of his meal is made by birds and small mammals. He lives in caves where he digs tunnels. He has also great orientation sense. He never get lost in his tunnels and some of them are dead ends. Because he lives in dark caverns, his sight is really poor and he can´t see well. He relies a lot on his olfaction and hearing.
He lives a solitary life, but when he finds a friend, he is very loyal to him. His life is usually 40 years long. He is mostly calm and passive, but if he is in danger or angry, he can kill you with one swipe with his paw. His strenght and speed are incredible. His huge tail helps him to hold balance when he is running or standing on his back legs.
Design Commissions (2021-2022).
Really sorry for late update... again. But our cottage got flood and we have to drive almost through the whole coutnry to get there because most of roads were under repairs. We were trying to save what´s left and somehow fix it. It took us almost half of a week. And we wrrived yesterday about 2 a.m. and I also must learn for some exams... So sorry it took longer than I thought, but here you go! Enjoy :-D
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When she got to the statue, Arian wasn´t there yet. It was late morning. The sky still has pinkish hue. In this weather the statue has strange color. It was carved out of gray stone, but now it looked like she had normal skin. Almost alive. Just talk. Eunis looked MykÊnai into her eyes. While were from the cold stone, Eunis saw sadness and fear, with some urgency.
´I guess I was dreaming.´ She assured herself. I'm tired and it is too much for me. But MykÊnai disproved her conviction. Her eyes moved. They looked at the horizon. Eunis winced. She looked in the same direction as MykÊnai. There grew a thick forest, behind which was a long strip of mountains. Behind one a mountain she saw protrudes a tower. It could belong to some castle or chateau. It was certainly far. Far to the west. Eunis again turned to MykÊnai. Her sight was as before. Empty. She stared blindly ahead.
âI'm glad you waited here for me.â Arian emerged from the woods. âI'm sorry I took so long. I had to put Karmisha to sleep.â he explained. âThat little creature didn´t want to stay home. And Luten wasn´t too excited about it too.â
âWhy did you want to meet me here?â she asked. Arian laid his canvas bag he was carrying in his hand on the ground. For a moment he was rummaging in it and then he pulled out a folded piece of paper. He triumphantly showed it to Eunis and then decomposed it on a rock that lay off to the side. It was a map. It was full of colors and names that describe different places. Arian pointed to a small sketch of the castle. Beneath it was written Azzaret.
âThis is the kingdom of Azzaret. I've got some friends, who would allow you to stay with them. Moreover there rules queen Selestia. I've heard that she's a good and generous. You would get work from her.â Then he turned his gaze on the bottom side of the map. âThis is Sarezs ravine.â He ran his finger along a winding brown line. âBut don´t be fooled. On the map it looks very small, in fact it is huge. Passing takes up to three days.â he pointed out. âIt´ll leads you thee into Kanterlot Empire. There rules emperor Cronos. They say he is also very kind.â he explained. Eunis studied the symbol of Kanterlot. It was also castle just a little bit bigger than the Azzaret. He also had many more towers. Then her eyes slid to the west side of the map. Strange. Behind a strip of mountains she found a stain. As if the painter accidentally spilled paint there. Dark, satin black color. Beyond that, nothing. Map ended there.
âWhat's in here?â she asked curiously. Lightly shock flashed Arian's face, but quickly disappeared. It was replaced by nervousness.
âThere's nothing there.â he said quickly.
âWhy is there that stain? There's like the end of the world, or what?â she refused to be denied.
âI do not know. I found it in the library. Maybe it is an older map. Certainly there is nothing there. Probably just another mountains.â he said gruffly.
âSo let's explore.â she said.
âThat would be just a waste of time. There's nothing there.â Arian raised his voice to confirm his assertion.
âHow do you know?â
âDo you see the map, don´t you? There is nothing. We could get lost.â
âYou said it's an old map.â Arian was already angry.
âDoes it matter how old it is? There's nothing there and DOT! We won´t talk about it.â Eunis was confused. But she didn´t let him intimidated her.
âYou know something about that, right? What do you know about that?â
âHey, I'm here with that to help you find your way and new place. I can just walk away if you want.â he snapped.
Eunis stopped. Why is he angry? Why didn´t he just says, what is there? It is possible that he really don´t knows? But that wouldn´t explain his behavior. Does she have to tell him what had happened before he arrived? MykÊnai looked pretty urgent and desperate. Probably she will look like a fool.
âMykĂŠnai wants us to go there.â she said slowly, watching Arian´s reaction. He looked at her uncomprehendingly. He didn´t believe her.
âI know you don´t believe me. You probably think I'm crazy.â she continued before he could say anything.
âBut MykĂŠnai wants us to go there. Before you came here, she looked to those mountains.â she pointed towards the tower.
âYou see that tower? That is our goal.â
âAre you sure? I don´t mean to say that you invent it.â he added hastily, when he caught her gaze. âIt's just that you do may seem. You've probably upset about what happened to the village. Or ...â
âArian, please.â she interrupted him. She stared into his confused emerald eyes.
âYou must trust me. I don´t know why we should go there. Maybe it has something to do with the attack.â she said urgently. âI don´t know how or why, but I feel that we should listen. She is our goddess. She protects us. You didn´t see her eyes. She was afraid. If you don´t want to go with me, than don´t. Just please, tell me, what is there and how to get there.â Arian did not know what to do. He looked Eunis into eyes. There were seen urgent plea for help. She begged him to not let her in it alone. She hoped for help. He saw in them also panic. Fear of rejection. Fear of what is waiting at that place. Yet he found some kind of determination. Eunis made up her mind. Now it was up to him to decide. He looked up at the horizon of the western mountains. He found high black tower stand out among the mountains. It looked to mysteriously ominous. Even from this distance it seemed to be impressive. His gaze then slid to a map in his hands. He stared at the black stain in the upper left corner.
âIt's Forbidden territory.â he said quietly. Eunis stepped closer to him and looked at the western part of the map.
âAccording to legend, there lives a very bad elf. They say destroys everything and everyone who approach him. That tower could include his chateau or castle. But nobody knows for sure. Couple elves decided to investigate, but never returned.â Eunis looked at him aghast.
âThat's why you not want to me to say anything.â He nodded.
â It doesn´t change anything on my decision.â she said in a tone that he rejected any resistance. Arian lost. Again. He had to smile about it. Twice a day he lost against inexperienced elf, while he diligently studied and practiced, so that someday he could get on post of headman. How ironic.
âArian?â Arian cleared his throat and looked again seriously.
âTo these Forbidden mountains leads many paths, only a few of them are right. A large majority of them leads through the forest. However, they are unused. A lot of them naturally overgrown with grass and bushes. You easily get lose. It is good to find someone who knows it there. A guide. Unfortunately, none of us here are familiar with those paths and I can´t think of anyone else. We'll have to ask someone local.â he paused. âWon't you reconsider it? Are you sure you want to go?â he asked worriedly. Eunis for a moment still hesitated.
âAs I have already said. It doesn´t change anything on my decision.â she said.
âOkay.â he said resignedly. âWe're going to find a guide.â When they returned, the village was in full flow. Many elves were still eagerly working on repairs. Just a few more days and there will be no trace about the attack. They decided that they first visit Sankore. As a blacksmith he should know the nearby mountains, due to imports of material for the job. Moreover Eunis wanted to take look at his condition. His left hand still needed to be fixed, but otherwise he was fine. No serious injuries. Soon, even the splints won´t be necessary. That day he was very lucky. They found him near the northern border. He instructed a group of elves how build the future protective walls. Now he was arguing with one elf over the construction plans.
âWhat the hell you were you thinking? You can´t just say that you build the wall, then pick a nice spot and finally begin to pile up stones. What on earth were you thinking? In this way this wall will fall even because of a breeze. Remember that the most important thing are the foundations. Without them they won´t stand. Where did you learn that you don´t know even this? No. Don´t say anything. And most importantly, after you lay the stones, don´t forget add some binder, ok? Now, get out. And make it right this timeâ shaking his head in disbelief after him. But when he saw, that Arian with Eunis were approaching him, kindly he smiled and waved.
âHey, Sankore.â Eunis greeted him. âHow are you doing?â
âOh, well. And when do you plan to take this off my hand?â he asked. âIt obstructs me at work.â
âYou know that you shouldn´t work at all. At this rate, I´ll never take them off. But if you behave, you should be just fine before the celebration.â she said.
âSo it'll be a complete saint.â he grinned. But suddenly spun around and marched to the elf, with whom he spoke a moment ago.
âFor the King´s sake, what are you doing again?! You're probably kidding me? These are the foundations? And how is the wall suppose fit? It should be a protective wall, so it must endure something. And to endure anything it should be wide and strong. Yeah, so you think that should be enough? It has barely a meter! I could demolish if I leaned against it, let alone if the invaders began attacking it. A minimum of two and a half meters it will be wide and a meter deep, understand? And woe to you if you mess up something again!â grumbled Sankore. Reprimanded elf shuffled shamefully to other coworkers.
âBloody likely.â he complained. âGetting nowadays somebody who knows something is almost impossible.â
âThat's why we came to you." Eunis said.
âWhat? You need to fix something?â
âNo. We need more like advice.â Arian said. The answer surprised Sankore.
âAdvice? From me? What you want to know?â
âWell, as a blacksmith,â said Arian, âat least in our opinion, you should be familiar with the broader surroundings of the village. Especially the mountainous area due to rocks and metal. It is that so?â Sankore nodded. Confused eyes darting from one to the other.
âThou shalt confess in the mountains around the Forbidden territory?â
Sankore startled by his question backed off. But he tripped over shovel, and with a muffled thud hit the ground. Incredulous he looked at them. Has he heard correctly? No, no. Certainly he misheard. They couldn´t ask him about something like that.
âThou shalt confess in the mountains around the Forbidden territory?â Arian repeated. He hasn´t misheard. What do they want to know? Why did they come after him? Does he have to tell them what he knows, or send them away?
âWhy ... Why do you ask?â he said finally.
âWe want to check something.â Arian replied simply.
âI don´t understand ...â
âThou shalt confess there or not?â
âWell, we can say yes.â
âCould you take us somewhere?â Sankore stood up and firmly shaking his head.
âNo no. I can´t. Sorry, but I don´t want to have anything with this.â
âSankore, please. You're the only one who can help us.â Eunis begged.
âI'm really sorry, but no.â
âAnd do you know someone else who would be willing to show us the way?â Arian asked.
âWith that someone barely helps. Although ...â he thought for a moment.
âSomeone could have possibly been found. Oh dear King, I'll get in trouble if someone finds out about it. Well. Listen carefully. I will not repeat it. Deeper in the woods, north of our village, lives one a freak. His name is Zodocar. If you persuade him, he´ll take you wherever you need. But be careful, he is quite explosive. He easily gets angry. Then you definitely don´t want to know him. Tell him that I send you. In this region he is known by everyone. Just ask someone about him and they will show you where he is.â
Eunis threw her arms around his neck. âThank you, Sankore.â Arian nodded gratefully. Sankore sighed and returned to work.
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Damn, this bangs!!! đâ¨
if youâre abled, please watch this
Transcript:
A tiktok reply to a comment that says, âan ambulatory wheelchair user? đđđâ
The girl says, âI wasnât gonna reply to this comment at first, but I decided I should make a video on it, because recently, Iâve gotten so many ableist comments about being an ambulatory wheelchair user, and I really wanted to address it. There are quite literally hundreds of reasons why someone could use a wheelchair. And actually, the majority of wheelchair users are not paralyzed. Over 60 % of wheelchair users are not paralyzed. They use it for some other disability. So just because you see someone who uses a wheelchair get up and walk for a few steps does not mean that they donât need their wheelchair.
I use a wheelchair for like, ten different reasons. First of all, I have a condition called hypermobility spectrum disorder, which is very similar to Ehlers-Danlos Syndrome, for people who know about that, which basically means that all the connective tissue in my body is extremely stretchy and loose. This means that all of my joints are extremely hyper-mobile and they dislocate very easily. My hips sublux, or partially dislocate, almost every single time I try to take a step. Itâs extremely painful, and it literally causes damage to my hip joints. My connective tissue disorder also caused me to develop a condition called POTS, or postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome. This makes me pass out basically any time I stand up for more than, like, 20 seconds. So itâs not really safe, because Iâve gotten concussions from it before from passing out and hitting my head.
POTS and hyper-mobility spectrum disorder also come with extreme fatigue, and I donât mean being tired, I mean fatigue. My muscles physically get exhausted much easier than other peopleâs. And, to top it off, I have a neurological condition called functional neurological disorder. Basically, it makes my legs go numb, it causes me to have extreme muscle weakness in my calves and thighs, and some days I canât really move them that well.
Disabled people and ambulatory wheelchair users do not owe you an explanation, and you need to understand that. I am sharing this because I feel comfortable with it and because I want to, I want to educate this person. But you have to understand that not every person is like that, and quite frankly, itâs none of your business. Thank you.â
End transcript.
Here I would like to share my interest in writing stories and drawing some ilustrations or comics. My original language is not english so.... sorry for mistakes during translations :-) All stories without link are mine. Hope you´ll enjoy :D
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