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[saltedsnailstudio]

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linocut print on fabric, home sewn using recycled textiles

#printmaker #linoprint #block printing #printmaking #relief print #salted snail studio #block print #reliefprint #handmade #blanket stitch #home sewn #textile art #creativereuse #creative reuse #linocut print #linocut printed fabric #fabric printing #relief printed fabric

[borderinggrey]

One stich at a time.

Sewing for myself made more body confident than any diet ever did. #Sewingbee #imadethis #homesewn

Sewing Bee is back! Do you watch it?  Not just a program for sewers, it is one of those comfort programs you can watch nestled up on the sofa with a cuppa and a biscuit. I sew. I’ve sewn for years. When ill health trapped me at home on the sofa I needed something to do with my hands instead of eating the biscuits. Always in love with crafts, I watched with admiration and envy as others were…

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#Body confidence #crafts #dressmaking #home made #home sewn #sewing #Sewing Bee

[romeavethinker]

laurance is a man who seems to follow his heart wherever it leads him, but has an incredibly sharp and rational mind

garroth is a man who seems to be collected and logical, but is ruled by his emotions in almost every decision he makes

#i have a post in my drafts abt how dante and laurance are both foils to garroth in different ways #but this is a dichotomy ive been thinking about a lot lately #like who is always the one taking on responsibilities when nobody else can? laurance #who is the one talking aphmau down and analysing both their allies and their enemies? laurance #nobody ever talks abt how smart laurance is #meanwhile garroth faked his death and ran away from home to avoid being forced into a life he didnt want #he has the chance to strike zenix down when he attacks phoenix drop and doesnt. because he cares too much #when he thinks laurance and aphmau are together behind his back his feelings are so hurt hes literally bedridden from heartbreak #that man wears his heart On His Sleeve sewn tight #aphmau #mcd #minecraft diaries #aphblr #aphverse #garroth ro'meave #laurance zvahl #garroth #laurance #rewatch livethoughts

[motherwench]

going thru cycles of life. again

#this one is allll hand sewn so it’s a little wonky in a way i like #between moving out of home and back into my school apt i didn’t have a machine at all #but i had fun! will continue tbh! #chiara’s art tag #art #bugs #insects #textiles #fiber arts #soft sculpture #cicada #cicadas #sewing

[zhalfirin]

The Call of Cthulhu - H. P. Lovecraft

Half leather binding, with leather corners. Title stamp on the spine. Hand sewn endbands. Edges coloured with acrylic paint. Dimensions approx. 4cm x 5,5cm

With accompanying slipcase.

materials case binders board, 1,5 (coverboards) cardboard (spine stiffener) goatskin leather decorative paper gold foil, hot stamped (title)

materials inner book Munken polar, 100gsm (text block) Majestic fancy paper, iridescent, 120gsm (endpapers) button hole silk (endbands) acrylic paint (edge colouring)

Dimensions: ~A9

materials slip case binders board, 1,5 (case construction) Satogami paper (lining) decorative paper (cover material) Majestic fancy paper, iridescent, 120gsm (cover material)

#bookbinding #call of cthulhu #lovecraft #h. p. lovecraft #fanbinding #tiny book #mini book #slipcase #cthulhu #coloured edges #sewn endbands #gift #this was a printed as preparation for the renegade publishing tiny books bang event #since I had already printed the book block I finished the book and gave it away to a new home

[frogteethblogteeth]

Smoking suit, Great Britain, c. 1906

#appears to have been made out of handkerchief silk as the pattern is not continuous #i think that is why there are some seams in weird places #because it might have been made using smaller pieces of fabric that needed to be sewn together rather than cut out of one large piece #smoking suits were meant to be worn informally at evenings at home #I think this is one of the most interesting ones I've seen #I think generally 1900s British mens fashion doesn't interest me much #but I think with any period in fashion history there are interesting things to be found if you look hard enough #menswear #smoking suits #smoking jackets #textiles #silk #suits #jackets #trousers #1900s #edwardian #britain #europe #fashion #historical fashion

[grunklestanofficial]

I feel like, if I get that Barnaby plush they’re hinting at on Twitter, in a few years I could successfully gaslight my then toddler-aged niece that Welcome Home was an actual piece of children’s media

#welcome home #I also thought it was funny to give hand-sewn scalemate plushies to newborns so y’know

[old-hippies]

Home-sewn hippie dress, 1960s

#hippies #hippie dress #hippie fashion #1960s #1960s fashion #home-sewn

[quietwingsinthesky]

the thing about dean getting a hellhound is that it’s not a dog he wants. this isn’t that kind of story. he fed it so much blood that it turned away from the king of hell to nip at dean’s heels, and then he was forcibly pulled back to humanity with the mark still pulsing on his arm, forced to look at the death he’d been happy to take part in for months, and the hellhound won’t go away. it’s invisible, sometimes he’s not even sure if it’s following him or not, if he drove far enough to get away from it, but it always ends up back at his side, growling and shaking its shaggy coat and scratching up the floorboards with its claws.

it’s not a creature that can be transformed by love. it will always be a hulking, dangerous thing, will always have teeth and a desire to use them. it can only be understood, and treated with respect, and accepted for what it is. and it is not leaving. dean could kill it, maybe, but he’d probably end up torn to shreds if he tried. he can use it, it obeys his commands, but it can hear go better than stop. and without the glasses, he never really knows where it is, what it’s doing, if it’s looking at him like a companion or its next meal.

dean can chain it up in the bunker’s dungeon (it will chew itself free) and scream at it to leave (it will not go) and make himself a knife to tear its guts open (that it is too smart to let him use.) but the dog’s not going anywhere. he’s stuck with it.

so. one day. eventually. he’s going to have to learn to live with it. and maybe that’s the best he can hope for, to hold out his hand and feel an unseen wet nose press against it, sniff and growl and pad away, but without biting, without taking it as a challenge.

#a hellhound is not. actually. a dog. it is a Creature. it is a Monster #but i mean by the end so is dean. a little. in bits and pieces sewn into him. #he’s got to learn to live with it without trying to chain it or kill it or set it loose to hurt people. #the hellhound is. (i should hope.) quite transparently also Dean. ugly violent thing. loyal and unwavering. deserving of a kinder hand even #with his tendency to bite them. #spn #dean winchester #he does not choose a dog. the dog follows him home and won’t leave. he doesn’t want it. he has to keep it anyway. #dean’s hellhound

[maddymoreau]

#(｡•́︿•̀｡) I can only imagine how much pain Moreau is in everyday. #Don’t get me wrong he looks SUPER cool and hot but I think a lot about just ways to improve his life. #Gently washing him ☞ ☜ before disinfecting any open wounds. #Having to be VERY careful because it’s sore and sensitive ♡( ⁎ᵕᴗᵕ⁎ ) Then gently bandaging him up. #Dressing him in clean hand sewn clothes customized for his body shape ( ´͈ ᵕ `͈ ). #Fixing up his special place The Reservoir together and making it feel more like home! #It’s never going to be as gorgeous as Castle Dimitrescu (❁´◡`❁) but it’s ours!! #I just want to give him the world. #Resident Evil Village #RE8 #Salvatore Moreau #Body Horror #Tw Body Horror #MaddyMoreauPost

[videostak]

Blasting white light white heat while driving to the bank and then the thrift (not the one i work at) fuck yeaaa

#am home now and finishing up sister ray :) #i bought a cute red shirt with sewn on hearts and a mustard yellow long sleeve shirt with lil buttons at the top

[saltedsnailstudio]

linocut banners & bunting

hand printed & home sewn using recycled textiles

poppin’ these bad boys onto the website today - shop reopens at noon cst 1/1

#printmaker #linoprint #block printing #printmaking #relief print #salted snail studio #block print #reliefprint #blanket stitch #home sewn #linocut #linocut printed fabric #bunting #mixed media

[dawningfairytale]

rtc headcanon: constance never gets cold but always wears a sweater and brings an extra because her best friend is a stubborn ginger who's built like glass and the rest of the choir isn't much better

#ride the cyclone #rtc #constance blackwood #constance rtc #i'm projecting on my beloved (also does not feel cold) #ocean o'connell rosenberg #she uses her allowance to buy them from the mall and she has stacks and different styles for each member #she gets noel solid black ones and dramatic sleeves #ocean's are solid soft colours and dainty flower designs #ricky's are massive cats and centrepieces #mischa's are plain Stereotypical Boy Colours #but she added some embroidery taking from ukrainian patterns in the bi colours #penny's are ugly christmas sweaters with lace and plastic jewels sewn on (which she adores) #and constance adds designs to some of them because she's an embroidery bitch and she likes to make them unique!!! #a tangible way of showing her care #when she starts hanging out with ocean she starts wearing sweaters more #her parents who know she only wears long sleeves below 0F are like why #but then they realise its for her bestie #ricky seems like he'd be responsible so he mostly keeps his at home and wears them of his own accord #constance needs to force ocean's on her #she has to tackle penny #noel is like eh sure this is cute and my style thanks constance *glares at ocean to put hers on* #i think mischa has the second highest cold tolerance so he doesn't like to admit he ever gets cold #but one day in january he was fucking freezing #and constance silently handed him the one she made for him #(she had extra time) #and he notices the embroidery and the man starts tearing up a little #because how did she know?????? #the answer is bi solidarity #tw swearing

[ducktracy]

though still a part of the proto-Bugs days, Hare-um Scare-um features a number of gags and sequences that would be later be polished and refined to fit the real deal--one of them being Bugs’ first outing in drag. wonderfully playful yet solid acting animated by Dick Bickenbach, with Rod Scribner animating the opening scene. (i personally love the sewn-on patch on the costume substituting hair)

#and Carl Stalling's orchestrations ('Corn Pickin'' and 'Are There Any More at Home Like You?" respectively) are stellar #Corn Pickin' in particular is one of my favorites frequented by Stalling i love the last 3 notes/ending chord he always does #i also love that Hardaway is so adamant about upholding his hayseed sensibilities that something as menial and BUSY as a floral bag has to #have the sewn-on patches o' cornball-ness too #love used generously but i do kinda like it HAHAHA #lt #hare-um scare-um #hardaway #dalton #vid

[corvidaedream]

new addition to the ridiculous amount of things in lucy's pockets: this little guy from the lost & found who was getting thrown out bc he'd been there too long.

I've named him seth and am making him a hat & I plan to use him to distract crying children on my tours (his backstory already is that he's a gift for her/my 5-year-old, josiah.) my coworkers are already addressing him simply as "Mr. Browne"

#messages from the ouija board #sadies day job #im so pleased w how the tricorn hat is coming along #the costuming dept said i can use whayever scrap fabric i want to make him little outfits #which should be fairly easy bc hes just tubes sewn to other tubes #i feel bad that he got lost bc he looks very much handmade and pretty well-loved (worn in places) #but hes definitely found a good home

[itsahotminuteinbetween]

couple of small thoughts about the narnia boys cuz it's wintertime and I need to make up for the depressing lack of snow here so-

Moon calls you jackalope and nightingale, as well as stardust, nightlight, doll, lamb, magpie, and cricket.

Sun calls you his Angel for the most part, though he occasionally refers to you as Tesoro or something else related to light and treasure.)

After a couple more meetings with Sun, you decide to do something that you've wanted to ever since you set foot in Narnia. Soft, powdery snow with little glints of light are just begging you to do what such a cold blanket is best for: snow angels.

Sun is absolutely confused when you randomly fall on your back into the snow. At first he thinks something's wrong and you got hurt and had he hurt you, oh you were so fragile he knew he shouldn't have let you out of the cave-

But then you laugh and smile so brightly that it overtakes all the shadows and it's all okay again. You explain to him that you're sorry, you didn't mean to startle him, the snow was just so soft and you couldn't resist, and when he asks what on earth your talking about, you stare at him blankly, and for a moment he thinks he did actually break you until you grab him by the hand and yank him down into the snow. He takes a moment to register the fact that he's on the ground, turning to you in surprise that dies on his tongue as you toss him another dazzling smile and explain that these are snow angels, and it's legally obligatory to make them whenever it snows like this, and did he really not know about this, how come he hasn't tried it before?

He just shrugs and lets you push him back down and show him how to make snow angels, prattling on and on about all the fun things you could do, and how maybe next time you could bring something you called a 'sled' (what that is he isn't sure, but you had spoken of riding it...perhaps a horse of some sort? No, no, horses were few and far between nowadays, all of the centaurs had rushed off before Afton's rise to power, and there was no way you could manage to reign such a beast in through the snow and your War-drobe...), and he lays beside you, watching in awe and fascination at the simple purity you possess, turning something as cold and cruel as this eternal frost and winter into a miraculous wonderland. How precious you were. How lucky he is, to have such a wonderful treasure such as you, sweet and bright and warm, a true angel in the snow just for him.

You run into Moon not a few days later, greeting him with the wave of a hand as he hangs off the lamppost curiously, offering no acknowledgment aside from a slight tilt of the hand and a jingle of his faded cap.

He accompanies you on your walk as always, listening to you ramble on about your dwelling and boxes you had to sift through in your garage (his ears twitch at this, but he says nothing, spending a short amount of time attempting to figure out what that is before giving up) for a 'sled' to help Sun with something. He makes an attempt to try to formulate the words to ask about how Sun is doing before you spring up with a surprised 'Oh!' and a new light in your eyes, and soon enough you're dragging him along the path with a bright determination.

He can't get over how small your hand is in his.

You lead him over to a little clearing, dropping to your knees and grabbing handfuls of snow before packing them into a rough ball and patting it down with more. The snow is less fluffy now, more compact and easy to shape. It clings to the wool of your gloves, but you're to wrapped up in the mission to notice that, or the fact that you haven't even explained to Moon what on earth you're doing.

You turn around after realizing he's just been standing there and proceed to simply state that you're building a 'snowman', which only seems to confuse him further. How can a man be made of snow? He's seen men of stone, dozens of them, hundreds, even, but never a man of snow.

You decide he's due for a proper education on snow's true purpose.

You rummage around in your pockets for some magically placed coal lumps or a carrot. You scrounge up a piece of charcoal (why is that in there anyways?) and a button, adding Moon's scarf and cap after begging him to hand them over (he learns then and there that he unfortunately can't say no to you) before proudly admiring your work. A stick takes the place of a carrot (apparently Moon didn't grow those in his garden, because at your remark he had tilted his head and squinted slightly, remaining silent as you sighed and moved on), with two branches for arms on either side.

Moon stands beside you, staring at the man of snow. It sits there with its arms spread out in a gesture of embrace, a wide smile of little pebbles planted on its face as it beams up at him. He has never seen a statue of this sort before, and in spite of its frigid material, it somehow manages to convey a feeling of sweet warmth and innocence, the like of which he hasn’t known since he met…you.

Perhaps the reason this creation has such a heart-melting presence is because you were the one to make it. How sweet you were, proudly grinning at the feat of something so simple. How easy you were to please and excite, how little it took to make you happy. A delicate thing like you, no doubt, was the only one who could take pleasure in such a simple act of a man of snow, who could appreciate a cold, lifeless being and let its existence touch your heart.

And then you turn and smile at him-him!- and thank him for his help, and he wants to tell you that he’ll do anything to see you smile like that, anything to have your warm hand tucked in his as you share this tender moment with him, but all he can manage is a small quirk of the lips and a nod.

That’s all it takes for you to laugh and grin harder, snatching his hat off the snowman and leaving its head bare as you take your prized possessions and run off. You need not wait for him for but a moment before he’s right at your heels again as you assure him that you’ll return it once you fix it up for him.

He wishes he could thank you in more ways than one.

#ahem #narnia au #fnaf au #dca su #fnaf sun x y/n #fnaf moon x y/n #i dunno i just felt like doing something wholesome okay #y/n takes the hat home and gets it washed up and sewn back together (it was starting to fray at the edges and rip up at the seams) #before returning it to moon who just sorta stands there staring at them with wide eyes #His tail is wrapped around you for the entire day after that #When it stops wagging furiously i mean #as terrifying as moon can be he is also just a sweet lil boy tryna make his doll happy #also yes sun sees the snow man in the clearing #it’s kicked down a lil bit later #anywho