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mixmelts:

コミティア103お疲れさまでした！

見に来て下さった方ありがとうございました〜！

「Floatage」は久しぶりの再販でしたが、

たくさん買ってもらえて嬉しかったです〜

色んな方の作品を見て刺激を受けました…！

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ティアに初めて出展してから今までなんと皆勤賞でしたが、

絵などに集中したいので、秋まではコミティアはお休みするかと思います。

（と言いつつも、どこかで売り子などで参加してたらすみません。

ふら〜と遊びにだけ行くかもしれません。笑）

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これから参加予定のイベントは

確定しているのは3月の春コミックシティです。

あとは、５月のデザフェスと8月の夏コミです。

（※両方とも受かればです…！！！）

あとは、千足さんとの8月の二人展に向けて絵を製作したいと

思います。もりもり描けると良いなあ…と！

大きな合作もあるので、ね！たのしみです〜

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ちなみに、下の写真は友だちから貰ったチョコです！

画伯な虫なのです〜！kawaii！

Parle en normal franchement

stefanomattia:

Montmartre
Paris, December 2012 

Y’a lol

supersonicelectronic:

Sean Norvet.

Paintings by the always unique Sean Norvet.

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screw-it-and-eat-everything:

Eton Mess
serves 4

Eton Mess is a classic English dessert usually consisting of strawberries, cream and meringue. I’ve taken a few liberties with my version; using dried cherries, adding wine and dark chocolate.
I’m often the harshest critic of my own food. Often you won’t see me utterly gushing over a recipe I created as I’ve often found a minute flaw but this one, oh this one is damn good. This dessert shut the critic up so I was able to enjoy each bite. The ones in which a good portion of every layer cozied up on the spoon along with a large chunk of bittersweet chocolate – those were my favorite.
There are several components here but they could all be made in advance, just hold off on the final assembly until you are ready to eat.

Stewed Cherries

1 cup dried tart cherries
3 cardamom pods
cinnamon
nutmeg
¼ cup sugar
1 cup wine
1 spent vanilla bean (The meringue calls for a vanilla bean, save that one and use here).

Combine everything in a saucepan and bring to a simmer. Over low heat simmer until the wine is reduced down and is nearly like syrup. Let cool completely.

Cherries can be made one week in advance. Cover well and store in the fridge.

Miam

burnedshoes:

© Edward Weston, 1941, Bonaventure Cemetary, Louisiana

… AND DEATH.

“When you’re dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you’re dead? Nobody.”
(J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye)

THE END.

Mai va pour rire ailleurs

(via maddinka)

iaialand:

Flabe❤

T francaise