La Petite Claudine 3.0 Dejad que los niños se acerquen a ellos Unas semanas antes del último Halloween, un degenerado aprovechó que su novia enseñaba a los niños de un coro infantil para llevarselos a un "retiro" de fin de semana y leerles La Sombra fuera del Tiempo, Las Montañas de la Locura y La llamada de Cthulhu. Después, les hizo dibujar. Del resultado se infiere que los aterrados infantes, incapacitados por su falta de experiencia para resistir el impacto, perdieron la chaveta ya donde La Sombra porque todos pintaron Yiths, que son los que viajan en el tiempo, son más viejos que su propio cuerpo y son jodidísimos de quitarse de encima, como un hijo infernal de Drew Barrimore y el hombre-lapa. He elegido el de arriba porque de pronto me recordó al ángel de Klee que iluminó en Benjamin el ángel de la historia y que, si lo leen de nuevo, coincidirán conmigo en que bien podría ser un Yith: Hay un cuadro de Klee que se titula Angelus Novus. Breccia en las Montañas de la Locura Paul Naschy Gracias Henrique Mariño!
The Egg, by Andy Weir You were on your way home when you died. It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. And that’s when you met me. “What… what happened?” “You died,” I said, matter-of-factly. “There was a… a truck and it was skidding…” “Yup,” I said. “I… I died?” “Yup. You looked around. “More or less,” I said. “Are you god?” “Yup,” I replied. “My kids… my wife,” you said. “What about them?” “Will they be all right?” “That’s what I like to see,” I said. You looked at me with fascination. “Don’t worry,” I said. “Oh,” you said. “Neither,” I said. “Ah,” you said. “All religions are right in their own way,” I said. You followed along as we strode through the void. “Nowhere in particular,” I said. “So what’s the point, then?” “Not so!” I stopped walking and took you by the shoulders. “You’ve been in a human for the last 48 years, so you haven’t stretched out yet and felt the rest of your immense consciousness. “Oh lots. “Wait, what?” “Sure.
The Weirdest Clouds that You’ll Ever See Nature has always been a source of inspiration for designers to look at things differently. We all know that a tree doesn’t always have green leaves, water is not blue and clouds are certainly not always white and puffy. As designers, we need to know to look beyond the obvious when looking at things. Cloud formations such as mammatus or lenticular among others, are perfect examples of how intricate and different nature can be. There are even so called ‘ufo clouds’, which truly resemble the shape of a UFO. In this post, we take a look at some amazing photographs of the weirdest cloud formations that you’ll ever see, that are destined to inspire your design work and surely blow your mind. To read more information about any of the photos, just click on any of the images below to be taken to its source.
Adscriptor Les petites cases Barberousse Blog » BexLife I lost both of my parents in 2013. My father lost his battle with cancer on April 19, and my mother passed on November 21, ten days after suffering a sudden, massive stroke. If losing my father threw me off balance, my mother’s death finished the job and knocked me right over the edge. The holidays that followed her passing were a rushed, hazy mishmash of attempts at keeping-with-tradition, forced smiles, and lots and lots of less-than-ideal eating and exercise habits. What I mean by “less-than-ideal” is that I ate a lot of crap-tastic food and engaged in absolutely no exercise. “Does this serve me and my purpose?” I had forgotten to ask. My roots had seemingly disappeared, and I was floating – disconnected like a helium balloon caught up in a directionless wind. I forgot my purpose. You may wonder why I’m bringing this up right now. Because today, I ate cake. I’m back on the saddle, back to my mantra, and back to my practice of being of service to myself so that I may serve others. 1. 2.
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