Maxwell Graf
@maxwellgraf
Traditional/Digital artist since 1983, 3D since 2004. I am one prim with the multiverse, in the space between the pixels where humanity exists. Come explore
Suet cage elimination event Beaks of Fury continues between the grackles. Competition is fierce.
Following our patriotic leadership, I have installed a suet cage match fighting arena on the house lawn. Today's matchup will be the brown squirrels against the grackles.
Bob Lutz, former Vice Chair @ GM, mocked the towering, angular, plastic-clad vehicles in the US as looking "like a whole family of angry kitchen appliances: demented toasters, furious bread machines and vengeful trash compactors." They gave them steroids so they are all bloated and rage-y.
I'm trying, but doing the conversion is still out of my price range. I got the truck, though!
Diced honey ham sharp cheddar cheese and deviled egg salad with sweet relish. And a drizzle of Cholula cojito sauce and black pepper on wheat toast.
I mean, technically these folks but I was not sure if shipmates/crew qualified as roommates.
They use flock cameras to gather surveillance data and run it through software like this, developed by Palantir and run through XAi data centers:
"We haven't even got back to the studio yet! Won't you come in for just a few headshots and...some ChamPANye?"
Your amusement story grows tiresome, so now iz ze time on Schprockets ven ve DAANCE!
"In a bold move, corporations have started to move forward with new data centers after realizing they could simply hide them inside established brick and mortar stores. This began the final takeover of unchecked capitalism, with consumer brands fronting for all sorts of clandestine operations."
Once in a night like tonight, the moon turns such a rare color we name it after it. When that color is very rare, we time rare occurrences by it.
Kimberly Ferns, a monster Monstera, Coleuseses and a very happy giant Hosta.
Tiger lilies (note the smol friend on the lily petal) and Marshmallows
Zen is your hands in the dirt, say the masters. They seem to know what they are talking about, so I have been spending an inordinate amount of time with these plants, in this spot of dirt in the universe, seeking serenity and mindlessness. Mor plants belo 👇🙂
One time, in a fit of consumer rage, I beefed up the Tonka toy plastic wheels & suspension of my BBQ grill with a lift kit, bigger axle and pneumatic mud tires to give me off-road food/fire capabilities. I am the master of my domain.
In this #SecondLife image, the explosive cycle of new life which occurs each year is celebrated with an interpretive amphibian dance orgy, and an image showing how they all felt the next day after doing the hop of shame back to their own pads. It's not easy being green.🐸
It was leftover from a jobsite from a local renovation contractor on FB marketplace, I made several trips in the faithful honda element work truck to move them in the rain all afternoon. This is the pattern I am going for with them: handitreads.com/wp-content/u...