American mastodon canvas wall art - woolly elephant
Mastodon - lived in the Pleistocene in the forest zone of North America. It was well adapted to the cold climate of the Ice Age. It was 3 m high, 4.5 m long and weighed 6 tons. The mastodon became extinct 10,000 years ago.
American mastodon canvas wall art. Woolly mammoth extra large wall art print. Prehistoric native american art print for room decor aesthetic, dorm decor, therapy office decor, couples gift, new home gift.
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About that one ask where Machete murders everyone. I'm in my fire phase at the moment and thought blue would look good in contrast to Machete's usual red :)
god i will never stop fawning over how absolutely SPECTACULAR afo vs bakugou was. genuinely one of the best fights in the entire manga in terms of art, the themes, the pararells, the gayness, the fight itself, and just. everything about it makes me wanna scream into my pillow and chew on it
me: I hate that I can never focus on books or reading, I need to go to a cabin in the woods with a stack and not be disturbed until I finish, there’s nothing like the feel of a paper book in your hands and the smell of an old, well-loved favorite and even the chunks that fall out bc you’ve read it over a hundred times and the binding is fragile books
me when the Wi-Fi goes out: böōōkš ?? never heard of her
i was thinking of the strip in which italy loses the iron cross given to him by germany today. it was a bit of a throwaway gag but the necklace always remained in a lot of fanart as a representation of their friendship and bond. i think it’s cute, but even italy losing the damn thing aside, it doesn’t have much of an appropriate application or use in modern day settings.
though the iron cross predates WWII and isn’t technically an offensive symbol on its own (i most commonly see it being used by punks and other self identifying anti-conformist subcultures) it’s also likely still used as a dog whistle in conjunction with other things. it just doesn’t work beyond WWII settings in my opinion.
i’ve thought that maybe modern-day germany could give italy a new necklace, removed from any symbology related to nationality or pacts/alliances and instead related to their own humanity and friendship. the regular cross/crucifix is an obvious choice, because it is commonly worn by men (catholic and otherwise) and can be an understated design. but it lacks a more personal meaning.
beyond that, germany sometimes lacks taste (tomato ring?? i mean it’s cute but like wtf) so we can only hope that maybe he bought something italy was already eyeing or got help from romano. perhaps he’d think it was too personal of a gift to give and instead opted for something like a rosary. he’s a sucker for acts of service and gift-giving, i feel like he just wants to adorn him in all sorts of pretty and/or practical things.
unless we’re talking about established gerita. i think germany would propose with a ring that compliments the undertones of italy’s skin, but wedding rings are an entirely separate can of worms. collars too.
Palaeoloxodon antiquus - Forest elephant prehistoric canvas wall art
This is a European forest elephant that lived in Europe during the Pleistocene. Along with the forest rhinoceros, "Merka" was one of the main ecosystem engineers in Europe.
orest elephant prehistoric canvas wall art. Extinct Animal large prints. Excellent gifts for parents, couples gifts, paleontology gift. With this fine art you'll have exclusive office art, kitchen decor, bathroom wall art.
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Binah isn't particularly good at verbally expressing herself. she much prefers actions over words, since to her, words are easy to say without meaning, so she shows her love mostly through small gestures- sorting some of your books so you don't have to, carrying you to bed when you accidentally nod off on your desk, leaving you hot cups of tea- it's a peaceful little routine
still, she knows how encouraging a few kind words can be, your own sweet remarks being part of the reason she can get through difficult days, and it's not so much that she has nothing to say, just that she's bad at speaking it aloud
so instead Binah writes a book, a small journal filled with every reason she loves you and every time she thought of you fondly. in a few days she runs out of pages, tying a ribbon around the book and leaving it on your desk for you to discover
sure enough, you approach her later in the day crying happy tears, and Binah merely hums and pulls you close in a strong, soft hug, no words needed
So earlier this month, one of my best friends drunkenly asked for an Elmo painting and then laughed it off later. His birthday is next month, so I'm gonna paint it as a gift. Here's my concept sketch:
Dear God, help me. Where are my nameless saints? Where are the angels with their feathered wings to carry me down into hell? When they do come, are they the last beautiful thing that you see? As you go down into the lake of fire, can you still follow their progress heavenward? Can you hope for one last glimpse of their golden trumpets, and their upturned faces reflecting the radiance of the face of God? What do I know of heaven?
For long moments I stood there, staring at the distant night-scape of pure clouds, and then back at the twinkling lights of the new hotels, flash of headlamps.
A lone mortal stood on the far sidewalk, staring in my direction, but perhaps he did not note my presence at all-a tiny figure on the lip of the great sea. Perhaps he was only looking towards the ocean as I had been looking, as if the shore were miraculous, as if the water could wash our souls clean.
Once the world was nothing but the sea; rain fell for a hundred million years! But now the cosmos crawls with monsters. ~ Lestat, TotBT