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ai-yura15cbx · 2 years ago
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Fractal design
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my favourite jumper went missing. what did i do to deserve this
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vivitur-moritur · 10 days ago
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so. i finished the mag 47/new door. fuck, honestly. "michael" is by far the scariest thing so far. i hate his condescending tone and his stupid echoing laugh. but i did get some useful information! so it's time for another theories post, I think.
"michael" and not-graham/not-sasha, are part of the same larger whole. (evidence: not-sasha sort of sounded like she knew him when jon brought it up, and both not-graham and michael shift when they move)
patterns, fractals, spiraling, hypontizing, lines, etc, that's all related to whatever larger whole michael and not-sasha are part of
also, whatever came out of the vase in lost and found, i think it's also one of those distorted creatures
The Vast, from mag 46, is another one of the 13 hypothetical gods i keep mentioning, and is the one from mag 21/freefall
what Michael Crew did at the end of 46 may have put him inside the leitner, and at the very least left a mark, (the empty sky with the lichtenberg figures)
the guys from breekon & hope are the strongmen from another circus (both the strongmen and the guys who delivered the table to the institute spoke around each others words, finishing sentences)
the 13 hypothetical gods? they're all fears. (evidence: in the Q&A they mentioned fear of falling, fear of the dark, fear of the stranger. wouldn't have noticed except that last one lines up with the stranger in the tunnels beneath 100 Pall Mall)
the Fog is tied to a god for Fear of Being Alone, and the Lukas family is directly connected to the fog in some way
both Maxwell Rayner and Jurgen Leitner disappeared in 1994 and that's for a reason
the people's church of the divine host worship the god for fear of the dark
current theoretical gods? The Beholding, The Hive, The Vast, The Stranger, The Lightless Flame, darkness one, spider one, whatever michael's part of (distortion/fractals one), bone one, meat/flesh one, potentially maybe one for sound (though i don't give it much likelihood)
note on the above: judging by the Hive, The Vast, and The Lightless flame is where i got that "The Something" naming scheme.
Jon's going to figure out Not-Sasha when he's doing research on her like was doing on Time (when he had photos of tim's fucking house omg)
Martin's poetry isn't actually that bad, Jonathan's just an asshole
gertrude robinson stopped recording bc she also felt like she was being watched
The Beholding is what's watching Jonathan
they let me stab michael (this one's just wishful thinking. i hate him & his knowing laugh so much. i'm aware trying that would get me killed but a girl can dream.)
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all-the-hyper-fixations · 26 days ago
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Things I'm now afraid of after listening to the Magnus Archives
tables.
fractals
those swirly patterns and colours you see when you close your eyes super tight
MICHEAL. no I will not elaborate
confession boxes
the sky. just the whole ass sky now apparently.
caves
candles/flames
moisturiser.
dolls
calliopes (ngl I didn't even know what those were before tma)
the dark
the song 'the farmer in the dell' (also known as 'a-hunting we shall go')
worms.
holes (the tripophobia is real guys)
red dresses
wasp nests
sAsHA
teeth
door handles turning
also just DOORS at this point are terrifying
spiders (I was arachnophobic even before listening but now OH BOY
when people call spiders "Mr. Spider."
angler fish
homophobic vases.
yall I still have 3 and a half seasons left to go T_T
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I’ve gotten to the point where I literally can not go a day without seeing something extremely mundane and somehow being reminded of The Magnus Archives . Example of this include:
- Cigarettes
- Coffins
- Delivery Men
- Mahogany Tables
- Old Books
- Goth Guys
- Trash Bags
- Worms
- Red Dresses
- Green Apples
- Lightbulbs (Particularly broken ones)
- Eyes
- Lighters
- Fog
- Caves
- Spiders
- Meat
- Nice Old Priests (“oh my god that guy���s doomed by the narrative” - my head ever since listening to MAG 20)
- Skydivers
- Poetry
- Circuses
- Organs (the musical kind, but also the human kind to an extent)
- Churches
- Fractals
- Any paranormal investigation show
- Hunters
- Wasps Nests
- Crystal Stores
- Large Ships
- Medical Students
- Apples
- Teeth
- Underground Passages
- Elderly Homes
- Park Rangers
- Fire
- Vases (….they make me uncomfortable)
- Corkscrews
- Music Journalism
- Cops
- Tape Recorders
- And finally, literally any academic job
Keep in mind I am only on MAG 44. This is only going to get worse with time, isn’t it?
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what-else-is-new-420 · 7 months ago
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you don't get to know, you don't. I walked past this kiosk today and remembered the night we sat at a park with your childood friend and a dog ran to greet us. we talked about grief that night, but before that, we stopped at this kiosk to get a drink. I tried your friend's. it was really sweet, I didn't like it. I remember how you checked in on me periodically if you felt I seemed off. I felt loved in that moment. I thought about that today. you don't get to know.
you don't get to know, but I have a deep red ribbon tied to my bedside lamp. a month or so ago, you showed up at my door before work, your face lit but nervous, with a rose in your hand, tied in this little ribbon. you looked so relieved. I asked what gives. you kissed me and said you just felt like it, wanted to tell me thanks. I'm still not sure what for, but I took the rose and when you left, I put it in a vase with some water. it held up really well, only died recently. every night I'd talk to you on the phone and idly throw my eyes at it, listening to you. the last time we spoke only the stem was left, naked and dark and brooding. I didn't see the point in keeping it, but couldn't get myself to throw the ribbon away, so I tied it to the lamp. but you don't deserve to know that.
sometimes, when the lamp is angled a certain way, the light will reflect off the wall in a ray of memories of you on my sheets, your hand grabbing my arm so bad it bruised. other times, looking out of my window at night will make me think of this one time, how your silver cross necklace was gently perched on your bare collarbone, reflecting moonlight. sometimes, when I'm walking the road near my house under a sky sufficiently gray and damp, boots sloshing around in puddles, I'll feel like I'm walking you home again. sometimes, I'll wake up expecting a message to let me know you're on the bus to work. sometimes, I'll see a coat similar to yours on a woman on the street. the other day, I walked in my room and saw a beanie of yours that you'd apparetly forgotten there. I stood so stiff, felt so ambushed, like you had somehow broken into my house. you don't get to know this, but I picked it up and gently folded it inside a drawer with a certain care that did not betray the anger burning at my fingertips, but instead, this newfound empty space between my hands.
this will never go away, that much I know. all the anger has already burned off, but my days are still riddled with this remaining ash and ember, these fleeting features of people I've loved. they glow so soft, as if to say that every cloud in the sky and every blade of grass, every fractal leaf formation on the trees will remind me that I have lived. that I've shared my life. I don't have a problem with that, I know it gets easier, your face will fade back in with theirs. the issue is this, simply put; I wish you didn't have to fade back. I wish you'd been more gentle and less awful. I really thought you could be. even now I don't want your goddamn memories, your goddamn ash, I still just want you. I wish I could tell you that. I look at the clouds and I wish, I wish. I wish.
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ziploc849 · 9 months ago
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Ok!!! I got a question a bit ago from @cuttlefrank about my thoughts on Ep 3, so here goes (hope you enjoy my thoughts lol). As I’m writing this I just finished episode 64 for context of where I’m at. Also I did not hold back on this this is a long one lmao. Ask and you shall receive I suppose
I love that Patel’s idea of fun and interesting hobby is taking a Criminology class. Also the fact that she goes from “people watching is a guilty pleasure” to “actively stalking this guy”. Very strange dichotomy of “I’m a very private person and don’t want him knowing we get off on the same stop” but also. Finding out exactly what apartment he lives in so you can watch him for months on end.
I have no idea what pushed her into the road but I think it can be safely put under the “one of the weird fucking things in this podcast” category and can just live there. The disappearing window box is also a weird addition I don’t really understand. Also I hope the notebook he ate was tasty (wtf was that about).
I’m curious if the table has something to do with the Not-People. It’s mentioned multiple times that Graham would spend most of his free time staring at the table, and that’s what Sasha was looking at when she got replaced.
The pipe turned arm (and the creature attached to it) gives me many thoughts. First, on a meta level, the recording starts to get some static in the background right around then as well as the usual eerie music, same with when Patel actually mentioned talking by to Not-Graham, which could be nothing but still. The mention that it doesn’t seem to be moving, rather shifting, definitely makes it sound like a weird Michael related thing, distorted n shit.
The fact that Not-Graham also looked completely different than Graham makes me wonder if Sasha looks completely different now too, and the other just haven’t noticed somehow in the same way plenty of others didn’t seem to notice with Graham.
“Keep watching” feels meaningful as the thing Graham kept writing, both in terms of the fact that Patel continued watch him as well as the fact that she seems to be the only one that remembered actual Graham after he got replaced. Maybe if you watch the person get changed in some capacity you can recognize the difference? Or see the creature itself? There’s also generally a lot of eye imagery in this show and while I don’t know exactly what it means, that feels like it could be related somehow
Finally, of course I have to offer a possible crack theory in here, but I find it interesting that this episode, with a table with fractals on it and a person getting replaced and their original self forgotten by most, has some thematic similarities in those things to Lost and Found, where a man continuously lost things, including his own husband, seemingly because of a vase with fractals painted on it. Could be nothing, but also maybe is something
I think that’s all my thoughts though!! Thank you for asking lol, it was honestly v interesting to listen back to.
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several-ravens · 1 year ago
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so here are my categories updated in light of the recent events aka the end of season 1 (under the cut because it's still long af and i don't want to pollute dashes):
i have been made aware (by my friend, again) that these categories are based on fears, so:
fire:
episode 8, the contractor
episode 12, gerard keay at the hospital
episode 37, guy in the forest and milk bottles
pestilence (infestation, but cooler):
jane prentiss in general (worms)
episode 36, care home (flies)
madness (hypnotic patterns and fractals):
episode 3, not!graham's table? idk
episode 8, the contractor's dad obsessed with fractals
episode 38, homophobic vase
episodes 39, not!graham's table again? idk
bonus: episode 26, michael because
web (name-dropped by martin in episode 39, formerly spiders):
episode 16, arachnophobia
episode 36, zippo with web design that jonathan received
death:
episode 7, guy who met war
episode 11, black tendrils
episode 29, guy who plays faro
darkness:
episode 9, serial killer dad (there's a weird date inconsistency in this one)
stranger:
episode 1, anglerfish
episode 8, not!graham himself?
episode 10, vampires?
episode 27, bedroom doorknob
episode 28, anglerfish part 2 (yes i recognised sarah baldwin's name from episode 1, i'm better than jonathan /j)
episode 39, not!sasha herself?
hunt (name-dropped by jonathan):
episode 10, also vampires?
episode 14, voodoo fingers old lady ("some hungers are too strong to be denied")?
episode 15, cave diving?
episode 31, werewolf
fear of heights (?) (formerly infinity):
episode 21: parachute guy
lonely (name-dropped by my friend haha):
episode 13, graveyard and fog
episode 33, ghost ship and fog
ew (flesh/bones/meat/body/blood) (also probably two categories in a trenchcoat):
episode 8, the bleeding tree
episode 10, also also vampires?
episode 14, voodoo fingers old lady
episode 17, boneturner's book
episode 18, rotting meat nailed to the floor
episode 28, anglerfish part 2 (idk she wears her own skin like a glove and that's gross)
episode 30, abattoir
eyes (not a fear, btw, so i'm gessing fear of being watched?):
episode 12, gerard keay's lighter, and also gerard keay's tattoos
episode 23, mausoleum in germany
episode 39, jonathan feeling observed
claustrophobia (?):
episode 2, casket?
episode 15, cave diving?
episodes i have no idea where to put:
episode 4, ex altiora
episode 5, trash bags (probably multiple categories depending on the trash bag)
episodes 19 & 20, priest (probably multiple categories as well, maybe a bit of madness and a bit of ew)
episode 24, red organ and puppets (i will not let my own fear of clowns and dolls bully me into making a shiny new category just for them)
episode 25, cult roommate (could be lonely, could be darkness, idk)
episode 35, corridors (all of the categories at once)
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mikaazune · 2 months ago
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My Fear Tierlist!
I filled out a tierlist for the Fears from The Magnus Archives. My thoughts on each one are below, but if you don't want to read all of it, here's the link for the tierlist I found. You can read up on the Fears if you want to fill it out— even better if you're already in the fandom and know about the Fears to a better extent.
The End
Personally, I've never really feared death. I know a lot of people don't like to think about it, but nobody lives forever. It's one of those uncomfortable truths in life. Someday I'll die, someday you'll die, y'know? No one lives forever, and honestly, if I could, I wouldn't want to. Eventually it'd get really boring. I don't think death is something to be afraid of, but I understand why a lot of people are afraid of it. It's the unknown, the "what comes after?" I sort of treat it as an adventure. Once I die, I'll get to explore that answer (unless after death is just oblivion or something, then maybe not lol).
The Buried
I'm a claustrophile. I love being in dark, enclosed spaces, it makes me feel safe. Another reason for why I like it so much is listed all the way down with the Eye. Anyways, I loved playing hide-and-seek as a kid and finding the smallest places to shove myself into. I liked the feeling of being surrounded on all sides by something solid, like a cocoon.
The Dark
I think when I really young, I must've been a little afraid, but not that much. I was born in a really loud and chaotic hospital where the ward I was kept in was full of other families and babies crying. It was always so bright that I guess subconsciously, it affected me. I find the dark comforting in a way, it's quiet and it soothes me. And I have cats, so if something goes bump in the night, I can blame it on them.
The Extinction
That's a toughie. I was debating putting it in neutral. If I had to be completely honest, I just like the vibe of it. Obviously it'd be a pretty bad scenario to occur, but I'm choosing to believe (or rather hope) that some nuclear fallout or catastrophic natural disaster doesn't happen in my lifetime. But that's rather optimistic of me. I think that it's easy to say now rather than if such an event were to actually occur. Also, I watch way too many sci-fi and dystopian movies and shows, and I think they've just messed with my brain. I can't go into a Costco or any sort of store without thinking to myself, "I could survive here in a zombie apocalypse," or, "Man, if I was here during a zombie apocalypse, I'd be screwed!"
The Hunt
I like the vibe of it. I also like the aspect of connection. During the chase, the hunter and prey have a connection, it's a personal experience. The camaraderie of hunters (like the ones in Ep 133 Dead Horse) reminds me a little of wolves. Which, that makes sense, because wolves are hunters. Something about the Hunt just draws me in, I guess.
The Spiral
It was purely the chaoticness and spirals that drew me in at first. But I like the abstractness, the way that nothing ever 100% makes sense. Doors that aren't there or don't belong, a maze that should have ended but seems to go on forever, stuff like that. I've always liked things that deceive the senses and makes you question. I don't know. As I said, I just really like the vibe of this one. The one thing I don't like about it is the fractal pot, or otherwise known as the homophobic vase. For obvious reasons.
The Lonely
I don't mind being alone. I prefer it actually, I'll find all sorts of excuses not to go hang out with people. But that's only in 'real life'. I like to interact with people online. The anonymity of it, that I can just appear and hang out with whoever I please for however long, then disappear when I get offline and potentially never see that person again. It makes the experiences I had with them all the more fun while they lasted. Of course, I wouldn't want to be alone all of the time. Humans are social creatures, after all. But I generally prefer being on my own. Maybe it's to do with the situation that I was born in (loud, bright hospital ward, y'know) but being alone is a lot quieter. It let's me just think.
The Desolation
I like fire to a normal extent. Totally. Anyways, I don't fear loss, whether it losing a loved one or losing something else. Yeah, call me cruel. I've just never felt a deep sort of connection or particular care for anyone, so I wouldn't mind it if they were suddenly gone. Disregarding that, I respect fire in the sense that while it is a source of light and warmth, it's also destructive. It's unpredictable and has no mind or feelings. It doesn't care about what it destroys, what lives it ruins. But it also gives warmth when you're cold, provides light in the dark, it's a kind of beacon. So overall, I'm fairly neutral to it.
The Flesh
I have no real thoughts when it comes to the Flesh. I don't have any dislike for my physical appearance, no issues with gore or meat, and I'd find ways to adapt my lifestyle if I were to suddenly lose a limb or something. Prosthetics exist for that reason.
The Web
I don't care if I'm being controlled, I guess? The idea's never bothered me. I've never had problems with addiction, so I wouldn't really be manipulated in that regard. Hell, I mean, bribe me with enough Twix and I'll do whatever you want, no manipulation needed. Well shit, maybe that counts as addiction... I digress, I'm impartial to being controlled.
The Vast
I dislike the Vast specifically because it's the opposite of the Buried, if that makes sense. I like closed in spaces, which obviously means that I don't like wide open places. The one thing I do like about it, I guess, is swimming, but I don't think that'd really work since it'd have to be a much larger body of water than I'd be comfortable with if it's in regards to the Vast. I'm not afraid of heights unless I'm actively falling from hundreds of feet in the air towards my imminent splat on the ground. I can handle a gondola ride or being on a ferris wheel, so I'm not afraid of heights. It's just the act of falling. I've accepted the fact that our existence in the universe is miniscule compared to how big the universe really is, it's everything else about the Vast that bothers me.
The Slaughter
Listen, I'm going to die anyways, I don't want to go out in a painful way. I mean, duh, no one does, but you know what I mean. I don't fear violence per say. Let me kind of put it in perspective. Remember how I talked about the Hunt being a personal experience between two parties, the hunters and prey? The Slaughter is the opposite. There's no personal aspect of it, just violence for the sake of violence. There's no connection between the parties involved, no camaraderie really. In war, sure, there's camaraderie between the soldiers you're fighting with, but it's a different kind of camaraderie that I'm talking about. It's hard to really explain. With the Slaughter, you don't know where or when violence will happen. In several Slaughter-related episodes (usually with war), you could take a shot in the dark and hit someone, and you'd have no idea. I think that's almost exactly how a statement giver described it as once. With the Hunt, you know who's going to kill you or you know who you're going to kill. It's not really mindless like the Slaughter. I hope that helped a little. Also I like to say that the Hunt and the Slaughter dislike each other because of that, but that's just a personal opinion that's unrelated.
The Corruption
Listen, I lived through the pandemic, disease fears me. That's a lie, I got covid like 5 times despite never leaving the house. I don't like mold or bugs, but I'm alright with decay. Once again, I don't really have any major thoughts about this one. Apparently I used all of my thoughts on the Slaughter. The contrast of the size of that section vs this one is comical.
The Stranger
I think it's a good idea to be a bit wary of the Stranger, no matter how cool I think it is. I actually quite like this Fear, as a matter of fact. However, the mannequins would get to me. And possibly the skin? Which, as a combination of the two, essentially, Nikola would creep me out despite also thinking she's cool.
The Eye
Ah yes, we've arrived. I would feed this entity like a buffet. I have major paranoia about being watched (though not so much about being followed). I think it's another reason why I love the Buried and hate the Vast so much. If I'm surrounded on all sides by something solid, no one could possibly be watching me. No one could see me. If I'm buried under the ground, who could be there to see me? On the flip side, out in the open, anyone could be watching me. One thing about me is that I always need to sit or stand with my back to a wall or being in a corner. I hate when people walk behind me, especially when I'm sitting down, or when people look over my shoulder. I can't sit with my back to a window or open space. Even if I'm several stories up, if there's a window, I'll feel like I'm being watched by someone despite it logically not making sense. And I know it doesn't make sense. Who'd be watching me? I'm not that interesting. But that's part of it, that fear is just there. Personally, I like having my secrets be, y'know, secret. Having them out in the open, exposed, makes me uncomfortable. Yet the whole ironic part about it is that I love libraries, which is one places that the Eye manifests. Hell, I want to be a librarian. I think it's because libraries are quiet and calm.
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themostwantedphighter · 1 year ago
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Back again.
The Web is spiders and control. your will not being your own, being manipulated or puppeted, the worry youre in a trap you cant see
The Hunt is the fear of being prey. Simple. And probably one of the oldest Fears. Humans/Demons arent the only things that feel fear.
The Flesh is probably the newest one, only popped up around the Industrial Revolution, and when something formed out of the animalistic fear of the slaughterhouse reaches out to people, things get weird.
These entites cant directly exist within the world, so they rely on Avatars or servants they corrupt, or monsters of their own making.
Avatars are people who choose to serve a Fear.
Aspects are what we call the monsters they create. Stuff that was never human. Few examples are The Not-them, or maybe the Distortion.
Artefacts are basically fear-touched objects. The Fractal Vase, The Web Table, etc
Leitners are fear-touched books. My mum collected them. I would destroy them- while i was still alive.
Now. all of the fears have their own Rituals where their followers try and fully bring their Fear into the world. Takes centruies to build up the power they need to try it, and if they fail(which they often do) its bck to square one.
The Web and End dont have one. i think they like the world how it is.
— your local goth ghost trapped in a skin book
*she's still staying quiet*
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mrartefactstorage · 4 months ago
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The fractal pot more like we fraction pot
Fun fact, we have replicas made for all the vases in Artefact Storage - usually on Bouchard's dime, and usually THOSE break first. It's like a "Portait of Dorian Gray" curse, but for already ugly and old pottery.
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hnhestore · 4 months ago
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interesting-music · 2 years ago
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Surround yourself with beauty and adventure! 🤩 This breathtaking fractal vase and table by is a sight to behold, with its stunning purple iridescence and reflecting glass. It’s the perfect piece to add a touch of excitement to your hotel and will be sure to draw admiring glances from visitors. Plus, with a Certificate of Authenticity provided with any print of this artwork, you can rest assured that you’re making a unique and lasting investment. 💜
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radiomogai · 2 years ago
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[image ID: a rectangular flag with four equal horizontal stripes, going from the top to the bottom, dark magenta, dark web orange, medium blue, and spring green. in the center of the flag they begin to swirl inwards. in the center of the flag is the imosril symbol, a rounded white symbol reminiscent of the faces in the vase optical illusion. there are spirals where the foreheads of the faces would be. end ID]
Imosril
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Imosril is a neogender umbrella related to the fear of unreality, madness, things not being quite right, spirals, fractals, lying and deception, delusions and hallucinations, optical illusions, mazes, insomnia, impossibility, and The Spiral from The Magnus Archives.
Imosril is not in itself xenogender, although some specific imosril terms may overlap. While intended to describe gender, imosril may be used for other types of identity as well.
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Imosril Terminology
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The gender nature for imosril is IMIN, which stands for imosril-in-nature.
The gender quality for imosril is imosrial, with the noun form being imosreality.
The alignment for imosril is imosrilic.
An individual imosril gender is called an imoscin, the plural form of which is imoscins.
The transitioning term is transimosril, which can be shortened to transimo.
An imosrial adult may be called a somnact, while an imosrial minor may be called a rynth.
The word 'imosril' comes from a combination of the words 'insomnia', 'unreality', and the suffix '-osis'. The word 'somnact' comes from the words 'insomnia' and 'fractal', and the word 'rynth' comes from the word 'labyrinth'. Overall, the terms are meant to evoke imosrial concepts.
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Thanks to everyone whom we asked for advice with this!!!
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xavierintheblackandwhite · 12 days ago
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So, basically, Ness got eaten by the vase that ate one of your dads.
And she can’t escape it, even though she’s out of the halls.
She draws only fractals now.
And I genuinely don’t know where these eyes come from.
So... a version of André just got shot and exploded... uhm...
….WHAT THE FUCK
@numberonevasehater
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ceaseless-rambler · 2 years ago
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Okay homophobic vase is definitely Spiral, what eith fractals and feeling like he's losing his mind. But I wholeheartedly believe there's a solid amount of Desolation there too. Losing everything he cares abiut to the vase? That's how the Desolation operates
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