Entrée du 2023-11-07 17:22:37, à propos de inktober, tezos, nft| xvw.feed
Pour l'année 2023, j'ai tenté de recommencer à dessiner en m'essayant à [L'Inktober](https://inktober.com/), un _auto-defi_ où il est question de faire un dessin par jour, motivé par un thème commun. Même si j'ai **lamentablement** abandonné après 6 jours, l'objectif est atteint car j'ai recommencé à dessiner.| xvw.feed
New month, new prompts in the 2022 Words for Creating and Being series. As the days get darker and night falls quickly, we shift and transition. It’s a time when we begin to tap into a different pace, and one where creativity can flourish. If you’re in need of a daily practice, this month there’s […]|
New month, new prompts in the 2022 Words for Creating and Being series. Are you considering taking part in Inktober this month? Consider using these words as a starting point. Or do the usual: sit with them, mull them over, see where they lead. 1. embark 2. welcome 3. rust 4. unexpected 5. weather 6. […]|
I still love Inktober and had decided in advance that this year I would relive and illustrate my recent bike packing trip cycling the Hebridean Way. But what was also particularly exciting is that …| FOUNTAIN PEN INK ART
“A little warm for a fire, don’t you think?” “It’s for inspiration, not warmth.” “Well, it’ll burn better if you stop poking it.” “I’m tickling it. To amuse it. You know, Shakespeare? Oh, to amuse …| Love, Blood & Rhetoric
Harold had expected the last dragon would be … larger. “Disappointing, I know.” The dragon, barely three feet long, spoken in a voice like a bamboo flute—high, thin and melancholy. “Hardly a …| Love, Blood & Rhetoric
“So, how does this work, exactly?” “First step is intake. That’s what we’re doing now. We’ll determine your goals and map out a strategy for how to achieve them. You’ll train in our bubble—the enti…| Love, Blood & Rhetoric
“Do you see anything you like?” “Yes. Could you tell me about the Donzheur?” “Ah. It’s pronounced Danger, just like it’s spelled. But I’d love to recommend something else. Do you know what you’ll b…| Love, Blood & Rhetoric
“Did you know, Mr. Peterson, that a human being can drown in just two inches of water?” Stephen Peterson did not know that. Nor did he care. He did recognize the false charm of the obsequious fuck …| Love, Blood & Rhetoric
A gray bus under a gray sky makes its way along a lonely rode to who knows where. The passengers, in identical gray uniforms, don’t speak to each other, even those sharing a bench seat. Perhaps the…| Love, Blood & Rhetoric
Jacob tugged his older brother’s hand. “Can we go in? I don’t like it.” “It’s a nice night,” Carter said. “Get a bug bite?” “C’mon, we can watch something.” “Cable’s still out. Less you want to wat…| Love, Blood & Rhetoric
