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It’s the closest thing to working with real wetness.  Except (no layers) it never dries.

It’s the closest thing to working with real wetness.  Except (no layers) it never dries.

About 10 mins or so in mrdoob’s harmony interface. 
http://mrdoob.com/#/120/harmony
If only there was a ‘reduce field of neighbouring points interface’ option, because reducing/increasing the brush size doesn’t quite do it.
All the activities on the site are calming and intriguing, but I’m most curious as to when the sketch function in Harmony will make it to a downloadable brush for assorted graphic software.

About 10 mins or so in mrdoob’s harmony interface. 

http://mrdoob.com/#/120/harmony

If only there was a ‘reduce field of neighbouring points interface’ option, because reducing/increasing the brush size doesn’t quite do it.

All the activities on the site are calming and intriguing, but I’m most curious as to when the sketch function in Harmony will make it to a downloadable brush for assorted graphic software.

this terrifies me

this terrifies me

unit03:

also you all be changing your urls and icons so often i dont know who anyone i follow is anymore i just continue to interact and act the same but in reality i dont know who anyone is 

*choking*

ymirr:

Someone wanted to see the guy in Victorian clothing, and well.. Classical Portraity Thing Time?
Monocle Version

ymirr:

Someone wanted to see the guy in Victorian clothing, and well.. Classical Portraity Thing Time?

Monocle Version

trifleofthemind:

teen-worf:

captainlitebrite:

is there anything on earth more anxiety inducing than being given unclear instructions and then put under time pressure

#long answer: fuck no

personal liability for any potential cost consequence of incorrect outcomes

If Solas and Feynriel don’t have some kind of fade based deeply intellectual relationship going on I might have to start petitioning for…

Wait a minute

Dorian could even be the Kevin Bacon of their less than six degrees of separation.

karanguni:

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Another Shinra Executive drabble to complement the wonderful art of crimson-sun. Apparently this is a war to discover who makes whom bawl first.

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'You know,' he'd tell her whenever he found her crying. She had the strength to do it in the open, unlike most, and the Slums had the grace to turn a mute ear to it unlike the world up Plate-side where walls had ears. 'Better to watched than chased.'

Today, she sat on a swing in the abandoned playground. She cried quietly and without fuss; it was, in some ways, functional despair. She’d always been very practical, and he wagered this was practical, too: pent-up frustration given appropriate release. They weren’t entirely dissimilar, she and him; he had a gun, she had her tears.

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I feel things that I never otherwise feel when listening to certain songs.

Like tastebuds I never knew were there.