Cathedral of Saint Mary of Girona. February 9, 2022.
La catedral de Santa Maria de Girona. 9 febrer 2022.
#girona #cathedral #landscape #digitalpainting
Cathedral of Saint Mary of Girona. February 9, 2022.
La catedral de Santa Maria de Girona. 9 febrer 2022.
#girona #cathedral #landscape #digitalpainting
Gerona, bridge and reflections in the water. 31-1-2022
Car back view distorted by rain. 29-1-2022
Hoy ha sido un día intenso y poco productivo, pero estoy contento.
The Arenal bridge in Bilbao with the streetcar and the Bailen skyscraper. 25-11-2022
El puente del Arenal de Bilbao con el tranvía y el rascacielos de Bailen. 25-11-2022
Bilboko Areatzako zubia tranbiarekin eta Bailen etxe orratzekin. 25-11-2022
#digitalpainting #digitaloilpainting #painting #art #digitalart @myart #digitalillustration #bilbao
Hoy día horrible, poco productivo. Me dicen que hoy estoy crispado, tal vez es cierto. Ser felices.
Paisaje con torres eléctricas, 24-1-2022 #digitalart
(Si pincháis en la imagen se hace más grande)
Y se acaba el año 2021.
Estamos con la sexta ola del covid con la variante ómicron.serie Debris de J.H. Wyman
Vi la primera temporada, y no estaba mal, me gusto, pero parece ser que fue un fracaso y no hicieron segunda temporada.
Hace tres años, se capturan imágenes de una nave extraterrestre destrozada que se movía a través de nuestro sistema solar.
Durante los últimos seis meses, los escombros de esa nave espacial han estado cayendo en la tierra.
Caen trozos de una nave extraterrestre espacial, que tienen propiedades extrañas y 2 agentes de agencias de EEUU y Gran Bretaña se encargan de recogerlos, luego la trama se va complicando porque con los trozos los superiores los recomponen y quieren investigar la tecnología y hacer armas.
La barra de tareas no se oculta.
Abrir el Administrador de tareas de Windows 10, buscar el proceso
Windows Explorer o Explorador de Windows y una vez lo hayamos encontrado, hacer clic sobre él y seleccionar la opción Reiniciar.
Vaya cara traes hoy. ¿Has dormido poco?
What a face it has today. Have you slept little?
Anata ga kyō motte iru nante kao. Sukoshi nemashita ka?
¿Zer aurpegia duen gaur. Lo gutxi egin al duzu?
Vaja cara tens avui. Has dormit poc?
Che faccia hai oggi. Hai dormito poco?
Que cara você tem hoje. Você dormiu pouco?
Nǐ jīntiān zhēnshi gè guǐliǎn nǐ shuì dé shǎo ma?
Tae anak mean moukh avei now thngainih . tae anak ban keng techtuoch te?
Þvílíkt andlit sem þú hefur í dag. Hefur þú sofið lítið?
Какое у тебя сегодня лицо. Вы мало спали?
#creepyart #horror #horrorart #monster #scary #scaryart #creatureart #surrealism #myart #digitalart #contemporaryart #darkartworks #insaneart #morbidart #sinisterart #disfigurativeart #artisnotmeanttobebeautiful
Se titula: Tale of How.
y lo hizo
The Black Heart Gang
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mk6j4wmpH9E
Directed by jannes hendrikz & ree treweek & markus smit
produced by the blackheart gang
made in south africa
https://www.shortoftheweek.com/2010/01/10/the-tale-of-how/
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Tale of How Lyrics
Deep in the Indian ocean,
all scary and black,
lives an old octopus,
with a tree in it’s back.And from inside this tree,
all Piranhas appear,
who sing soothing songs,
and are kind and sincere.They’re not at all stupid,
Though they’re not very bright,
And they’re never quite wrong,
they’re never quite right.They’re never asleep,
And they’re never awake,
They all dress like weirdoes,
make no mistake
There are frightfully happy
except when they’re dead,
See Otto the monster
needs to get fed.
A tentacle from nowhere,
can give one a fright!
Stealing Piranhas,
a thief in the night.
They sing soothing songs,
but he never hears,
for shells and the kelp,
have grown in his ears.
Otto is deaf,
Otto means eight,
Otto means death,
To the dodos he ate.
“The future is red”
said Crown-for-a-head,
“we’ll have to migrate,
or we’ll soon all be dead!
So they got in the ocean,
to swim far away.
The water turned red,
On that terrible day.
For Otto the monster,
how hideous the slaughter,
he picked them like fruit,
from that inky black water
There where not many left,
But a handful, a few,
one of these had a vision,
and knew what to do.
They filled paper with ink.
And bottles with paper.
An ocean of bottles,
S.O.S ing their saviors.
But no one came,
they where sad and alone,
they seemed to be stranded,
on this Judas called home.
The quiet warm ocean,
of terror and typhoon,
the far away voices
that sing to the moon.Lo!
Treacherous house,
many more disappeared,
until a visit from a mouse,
named Eddy the Engineer.He appeared from the west,
on a bunch of bananas,
puffed out his chest,
and addressed the Piranhas.
“You’re the Piranhas?
Otto wants to eat you?
Well my name is Eddy,
and it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
“I’ve read all your letters,
I know all the wrongs,
caused by Otto the monster,
Who’s deaf to your songs”
“I’ll give you my all,
I’ll do all can,
I need palm trees and syrup,
to start my plan.”
Huge sticky pots,
cutting palms at the stem,
they built a great structure,
resembeling them.
They got a wet net,
and they sang lullabies,
then caught all these songs,
And placed them inside.
They sneaked to the shore,
and set it free in the tide.
Then all hid in trees,
to watch and to hide.
Otto is stalking
the palm-syrup snack.
He took the bait!
He fell in the trap!
The bait disappeared,
with a growl and a snap.
Otto first yawned,
And then took a nap.
So the island is sleeping,
and still is today.
Eddy had done it!
Our friends got away!
They loaded their ship,
With their mother the tree.
The wind in their sails,
and the wide open sea.
-Markus Wormstorm as Rooster Bear
Vivir lo bello del día a día.
En estos convulsos tiempos del 2020, de confinamiento, covid, pandemia mundial, crisis económica, desempleo, y una inexplicable confrontación y crispación política, con un incierto futuro, intento mantener el buen humor, y disfrutar de las cosas positivas, como la apuesta de sol diaria, el ocaso, cuando sale algo digno de admirar, y no está nublado en un gris homogéneo.