It’s been a hot minute, but I finally did another couple of synesthesia name thumbnails!! With drawing them I usually try not to go too detailed because they’re pretty abstract in my mind, but I was apparently just wanting to add more detail to everything today, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
I love making these peoples’ contact photos in my phone, because it is genuinely easier for me to know who I’m talking to based on these little color/scene thumbnails than reading an actual name ((which was mostly the reason I did these was so that I could stop having to read names in gc and instead just know based on the color lmaoooo))
My brain processing images: 👍✅😊
My brain processing words (especially if there are pictures i could use instead): 😤👎🙅♂️
Big deal here in drought stricken Marin CA, it actually rained! Excitedly I took my gear across the street and started to paint a soccer/football game over at Kent Middle school. It was just a drizzle at first then the wind picked up and it turned into a proper storm. I had to fight to hold onto the canvas. The match across the marsh got called around the same time my umbrella crumpled in the…
having meditated deeply on this i think that if they had social media ayo would pioneer new tiktok trends and finna and gleeb would sporadically upload videos to their amateur cave-diving youtube channel. half of these videos have nothing to do with cave-diving and in fact are tutorials on how to forage mushrooms and disassemble kitchen appliances for homemade robot parts. the internet loves them. ravi needs onmund's help to send emails
#the college of winterhold's website looks like it was made in ms paint
Patrick Nesmith «Landscape with cottage near Dorking»
Day leaves unexpectedly, painting clouds in tons of gold and covering earth with shawl of darkness. Cottages hide in bushes and trees. Conversation is about to over. Time to have rest. Time to enter your home.
Патрик Нэсмит «Пейзаж с коттеджем рядом с Доркингом»
День уходит неожиданно, окрашивая облака в оттенки золота и укрывая землю шалью из темноты. Коттеджи прячутся среди деревьев и кустов. Разговор близится к завершению. Пора отдохнуть. Пора войти в свой дом.
slowly realizing that the fanfic trope of “never saw colors before X” very easily applies to Ink. How do I cope.
#quo rambles #likely to delete later #He was a SKETCH on PAPER with other sketches and there was no coloring and everything was blank pencil #and then he wanders the multiverse for who knows how long which is just a white void #and then there's a pool of paint!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #HOW DARE #Ink was like WOW COLORS :proceeds to wear brown and white:
Look what I can do 👨🏻🎨 I was painting in the dark, didn’t know i’d be this bright 🤷🏻♂️ #sundayfunday #watercolor #watercolorpainting #painting #paint #southpawbill #datenight #paintings #paintingart #art #creative #creativity #bobross #bobrosspainting (at Fontana, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CVJ5HOEFKIp/?utm_medium=tumblr
if youre gonna send me an anon you could at least do it so i can see who you are lmao
#also nice blocking me before i could explain shit i wasnt telling before because it paints your friends in a bad light #but hey theyre clearly never gonna tell. might as well hear it from me
Ushijima is not the kind of man who shows appreciation easily. When he does, however, it is often memorable, taking the form of a completely unexpected compliment, or, sometimes, the form of an elegant, blooming white orchid. Taking care of plants is an activity he finds rewarding - gifting some of his best to comrades and even friends as a token of his appreciation is, in his eyes, as good a language as any other. "Boletusella." He catches her before they leave school (has he been walking around with an orchid all day? Who knows!); bowing ever so slightly as he hands over his gift. "I look forward to working with you for the rest of the year." They may have lost to Karasuno - but their job is far from being done. Moving forward, he knows he can count her as one of his most precious allies.
𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 her first step down the stairs, a deep voice calls out ━━━ coaxing step to come at an abrupt halt. bookbag in arms, she’ll look over shoulder to see a familiar figure standing behind. eyes couldn’t help but immediately wander onto the orchid in his possession. truth be told, she’d noticed it earlier but hadn’t the chance to ask him about it. before voice could find her, the white flower had been offered, followed by formalities that earn a few ( surprised ) blinks. not having expected the gesture, she was at a momentary loss for words.
❝ ...ushijima - kun. ❞ once initial shock subside, the teen was able to process her thoughts more clearly. she was touched. accepting the orchid with a soft smile that lifts rose - tinted cheeks, a wave of emotions overcame her. yes, they lost but the journey was hardly over. there was still so much to look forward to, and she hadn’t just meant preparing the younger teammates for next year, but what awaited them beyond their high school days. ❝ y-yes, as do i... !! ❞ reciprocating his bow with a far more enthusiastic one of her own, holding orchid close in gratitude, eyes brim with tears. it was instinctive, reflecting on her time as their manager. wishing she could have done more. but instead of dwelling on the what if’s, she chooses to move forward. standing straight, resolve claims tearful countenance, ❝ you can always count on me, even after graduation ! when you move on to do 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔, just know that i will always be a supporter of yours... ❞
@pridewon / unprompted / 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 .
#pridewon #♡ ──── ❝ inbox / answered ） honey dripped from painted lips ❞ #♡ ──── ❝ ic ） she had a way of seeing beauty in the world ❞ #♡ ──── ❝ verse / haikyuu ） the silver lining ❞ #( ushi is precious ) #( must protect with life ;; ) #( peach is gonna be in those stands when he makes it to the olympics ok ) #( watch all his games even if she has to stream them on her phone! ) #( she just knows he's gonna be a volleyball legend )
