Still Life
(Oil Painting)
old stuff
#stilllife #painting #oilpainting #art #kettle #checkeredtablecloth #apple #tomatoes #mug #pot #jlbouzou #traditionalart #kitchen
My #HumpbackWhale #mug arrived just as we were leaving to go to the recycle centre!
Product #Recall
Thermos L.L.C.
Recalls 8 million Stainless King Food Jars and Bottles – Models SK3000, SK3020, and SK3010
A lack of a pressure relief valve is to blame: Three consumers suffered permanent vision loss after being struck in the eye.
https://thermos.com/pages/product-recalls
#recallAlert #danger #dangerous #product #mug #thermo_mug #thermos
Tracy approached her #mug shot the way other people approach a photo booth session with a best girlfriend, posing with duck lips and V-sign fingers, and then, when told to cut the crap, still gave the camera her best insouciant smile.
Tamara, on the other hand, approached a photo booth session as if it was a mug shot, glowering darkly every time the flash fired. On the third try, Jennie resorted to filters to create the souvenir images she craved.
Eventually Jaz spoke up, "Lead, I know what you think you are doing, we all know what you think you are doing, an I don't like it. If your cajoling succeeds, what then? Who gets hurt because of it?"
She turned on him, and saw the whole group were staring back with concern. The fear of mutiny was on her for the first time.
Seing her flush, Jaz flashed a smug mug and continued, "The way I hear it, Marc didn't listen to the team's concerns."
#Airisu: The Crow and the Witch
Okiku (Airisu POV): Post 33 Part 1
#Wss366 Mug
“Ack!” I screamed.
With aggressive footsteps, Mistress rushed into the room, arms swinging, and head thrust forward. It screamed danger.
“Fly away!!!”
She wore a nightgown and a wrap around her shoulders. Her eyes were as fierce as Dōken-shin’s had been when I bravely stood up to him.
I quailed, taking off for the top of a bookshelf. From there, I shouted down, “Crack. The book! The book!”
She moved, and I crouched, ready to take off if she threw something at me.
Instead, she stood in the middle of the floor, arms on her hips, glaring up at me. “This is the middle of the night. It had better be worth it, 'Crow!'”
Discretion being the better part of valor, I decided not to correct her this time. “It’s the book. You have to see it,” I cawed.
“What book? What are you talking about?”
She moved again, and I hopped back.
“Can I come down? You won’t hurt me?” I asked.
She nodded, and I flew down to a desk near the window. Through the glass, the moon shone aqua-blue, illuminating a messy pile of papers and books. A cold #mug of cocoa lay amid remnants of last evening’s meal. In the center of the mess rested an open volume, which I pecked at. “See? It’s here.”
Sumika approached, asking, “What’s here?” She stopped short and stared. “That’s not where I left the grimoire. How did it get here?”
Indeed, the Madousho Mōrō, aka Grimoire Obscuriea, lay with its pages gleaming in the soft moonlight.
#TootFic #MicroFiction #NMFic #Crows #Otherkin #Fantasy #UrbanFantasy #Serial #SlowBurn #Yuri
Amor (NSFW Adult Fetish Kink)
Jean-Louis Bouzou
Alan Cummings
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Asakiyume
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