为什么不能它是我吗？

She came from nowhere!

She stole your time!

Then she was gone!

Want!

Kotobukiya’s Tali statue reminds us we still have a year to wait for the new Mass Effect

Kotobukiya makes some pretty nice statues and figures and I’d know – I’ve bought several of them including two of their DC Comics New 52 line. They’re not super expensive but feature quality that would make others think you paid far more than you actually did. 

Continuing their Mass Effect line-up is Tali which is set to release February of next year. Pre-orders will be opening soon. 

This is my p90x

Gilmore Girls workout!

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Nautical Nightmare

  This is a small conceptional image of a game character that I drew up in illustrator. The game is in the style of a classic spaceship shooter. The player assumes the role of a tiny squid named Qumi--she must navigate the dangerous ocean while fighting many foes in order to reclaim her eggs. This project is being coded in Python, and will be posted for play as soon as it has been completed.... someday :]

Confusion

Where do I begin?

The confusion has set in

What am I to do?

Cosmic Encounters: S.O.

We are but celestial objects soaring through the vacuum of space.

Life.

Two strangers in the vast darkness, randomly cross paths with one another.

Opportunity.

The forces of nature govern all, and pull these twilight travelers towards each other.

Attraction.

Occasionally,  when the gravitational bond is extremely strong, the orbital dance between the two wanderers will lasting eons.

Happiness.

If there is not enough attraction to secure an orbit, the dance will cease and the two will part ways, to once again, roam the darkness in search of companionship.

Sorrow.

By chance, one of these cosmic loners cross paths with an equal.

Hope.

If these two are lucky enough,they will be locked in the orbital dance, hand in hand while they journey across the heavens--side by side.

Relationship.

Behold, Terra and Luna. They depend on each other.  Luna blocks Terra from the hazards of meteors by shielding her love, with her own milky face.

Sacrifice.

Terra, strongly holds Luna close to her breast, keeping her smaller mate locked in orbit, preventing Luna from slipping away into the darkness of space all by herself.

Commitment.

From time to time the two will link up perfectly with the sun, and become one. The Sun's rays will bathe their elliptical bodies in a golden embrace of warmth. They will eclipse.

Coitus.

No other planets will notice this beautiful ritual, and it does not matter, for all that is, and will ever be, is between the two dancers, forever engaged.

Intimacy. 

Terra and Luna will take turns bathing each other in the suns warmth. Solar and Lunar eclipse.

Respect.

This symbiotic relationship between these two cosmic nomads is not unusual in the universe, nevertheless it is extraordinary for two to balance so perfectly, and is something to be cherished.

Love.

If only everyone had a best friend/video game console like BMO...

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I gave it to you

I felt as the waves of the ocean must feel when the clouds have blocked the warmth of the sun.

Happy Presidents’ Day Weekend!

Or maybe not…the official title of Monday’s holiday has actually been “George Washington’s Birthday” since its establishment in 1879. 

Never mind that this holiday hasn’t fallen on Washington’s actual birthday in nearly fifty years or that a certain 16th President also celebrates his big day this month (more on that here).  Grab a slice of cake and tip your party hats to our first President and the 43 that have come after him - including Our Presidents’ own fab thirteen!

Portraits from the Presidential Timeline, The U.S. National Archives, and whitehouse.gov.

M 24 09 -Let go

Tears pour down my cheeks

like rain drops on a windshield

in the heavy storm of night

puddles of my broken heart fill the creases of my face

The cold numb feeling grasps my soul

my body trembles each time I hear

those words they echo in my ears, like a bell so close it’s all I hear

those powerful words traped in my ears