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Calling this done
3D Piece based on the art of François Bourdin
3D Piece based on the art of François Bourdin
July 17, 2025 at 2:58 AM
Calling this done
3D Piece based on the art of François Bourdin
3D Piece based on the art of François Bourdin
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DoomEd, the mapping software for Doom
January 20, 2025 at 2:07 PM
DoomEd, the mapping software for Doom
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Guess we shouldn't be too surprised that this guy... chose this guy.
November 15, 2024 at 2:57 AM
Guess we shouldn't be too surprised that this guy... chose this guy.
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Do we post pictures of cats here or not?
November 14, 2024 at 9:36 AM
Do we post pictures of cats here or not?
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The cat comes into the room.
I put the cat out.
The cat comes in again
― Robert Frost, ‘The Cat’
I put the cat out.
The cat comes in again
― Robert Frost, ‘The Cat’
November 10, 2024 at 1:47 AM
The cat comes into the room.
I put the cat out.
The cat comes in again
― Robert Frost, ‘The Cat’
I put the cat out.
The cat comes in again
― Robert Frost, ‘The Cat’
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"Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay."
― Robert Frost
#nature #autumn #photography
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay."
― Robert Frost
#nature #autumn #photography
November 6, 2024 at 8:03 PM
"Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay."
― Robert Frost
#nature #autumn #photography
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay."
― Robert Frost
#nature #autumn #photography
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'My sorrow, when she’s here with me,
Thinks these dark days of autumn rain
Are beautiful as days can be;
She loves the bare, the withered tree;
She walks the sodden pasture lane.'
-My November Guest, Robert Frost.
🎨John Atkinson Grimshaw
Thinks these dark days of autumn rain
Are beautiful as days can be;
She loves the bare, the withered tree;
She walks the sodden pasture lane.'
-My November Guest, Robert Frost.
🎨John Atkinson Grimshaw
November 9, 2024 at 10:13 PM
'My sorrow, when she’s here with me,
Thinks these dark days of autumn rain
Are beautiful as days can be;
She loves the bare, the withered tree;
She walks the sodden pasture lane.'
-My November Guest, Robert Frost.
🎨John Atkinson Grimshaw
Thinks these dark days of autumn rain
Are beautiful as days can be;
She loves the bare, the withered tree;
She walks the sodden pasture lane.'
-My November Guest, Robert Frost.
🎨John Atkinson Grimshaw