An interesting concept form an interesting mind, Beau. It would be equally interesting to see how it further develops
An interesting concept form an interesting mind, Beau. It would be equally interesting to see how it further develops
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
I'm sorry to point this out Bien, but this looks a bit like a male reproductive organ... (or a rocket ship... ?)Originally Posted by BienvenuJDC
It's very cool nonetheless, and I applaud your baking/creative skills. I don't think I could even make a cake, much less in the shape of something.
"All gods are homemade, and it is we who pull their strings, and so, give them the power to pull ours." -Aldous Huxley
"Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires." -William Blake
oh. never mind.. sorry! Yeah I was thinking the vine must be for climbing... now it makes sense. I saw the movieShe was thrilled...tomorrow is her big party.
The cake that we are making is going to be the tower from the movie Tangled. That is my other big artistic moment. I'll post pictures.
"All gods are homemade, and it is we who pull their strings, and so, give them the power to pull ours." -Aldous Huxley
"Sooner murder an infant in its cradle than nurse unacted desires." -William Blake
Remarkable tower, Bien. Great job!
Thanx Max
Too much thinking may be right Beau, but what a great idea and execution! The raw black and white linework and vast blank distance between the figures that really gives it impact.*sigh* Too much thinking
Can't comment on Bien's, because they aren't displaying AT ALL! (Though the problem is probably at my end as usual)
I'm revisiting a favorite old program, but the intervening years have made it either very dodgy, or I remember it being a lot better than it actually was. Either way I'll keep hammering away until I get some results I'm happy with...
Thanx Max
According to the link they seem attached to one of Bien's Lit Net albums (the albums forum members can create here within the site). Probably you have a sort of problem to access such albums... unsure if it has to do with account settings
Perchance nostalgiaWhat program would that be?
Bien, your rabbit and cake are cool. Nice creativity.
Beau, I really like your concept.
We would tamely walk headlong into the night
Could we not remember dusks that yelled through white,
And only hear The Banshees' endless wailing,
Rebuffing angers' will for promptly sailing.
But today no lung knows restful breathing,
Neither shall there be a single hate at sheathing;
Today's the finest day for The Impaling.
Even through the shields completely shattered
Shall emerge a ram with gates to batter.
On a day when bells once loud no longer ding,
When throats ere voiced announce we cannot sing,
In the wake of The Unveiled by mist unknown,
It shall, that day, be day for wrath to spring;
To fling the rocks, the sheath, the blade, the hone.
And thus, through choking drafts, above, alone
A race restrings each severed string
And tunes regain their utmost tone.
Wonderful Max! (Sigh, I don't have your cute clapping emoticons. Anyway assume it is here.) Have you written the poem also?
@ beautifuli - I think your concept is really very interesting, as if the past and future are looking at each other through the mirror of present.
@ Bienvenu - You are a unique artist. I hope your daughter liked it.
I must create a system, or be enslaved by another man's. ~ William Blake
Captivity is consciousness,
So's liberty. ~ Emily Dickinson
Thank you AG!
I did write it. I wanted to accompany the pictures with text
Striking pictures and poem, Max. Well done.
I made this baby dragon for a friend's birthday. It's about two inches tall and three inches long.
Wow, that dragon looks awesomely blue!
Thank you Var
Really cute dragon, Varenne. Its eyes remind me of Shrek's Puss in Boots.
"...You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?..." E. A. Poe
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