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Midsummer!

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I mean, let's be real, I'll never learn robotics. But a side project that could be quite similar in my mind and in terms of what i would want to achieve and would match me a bit more would be to learn how to code a little tamagotchi like app/thingy.

Putting an AI that I would have trained to learn everything I care about about would just be the unachivable next step.

"how to learn robotics from scratch" is a very normal thing to google 👀

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Mermaid Blue Nautical Delft Design Kiln Fired Ceramic Tile 6 X 6 EBAY Mottles Murals Ceramic Tiles

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gotta love a dog that just doesn't care if the ball of fluff is spicy or not, it will eventually surrender to the warm

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Hobby journal : I struggled so so hard with my cheap acrylics 💀 the opacity is close to 0 ... I don't know if it fully reads as gold, I struggled with the colors I have and it is less vivid than I imagined and more ... grimdarky ? I like it though. It was a really good opportunity to go back to the basics of nmm (highly suggesting Kujo painting tutorial on YT. It's 7 years old but goes into the fundamentals of understanding how light works on metal).

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Summer at the lake, holding hands with a friend in the cool shade of a willow tree. Crickets chirping. Nothing happening, really...

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Just to experiment a bit, I'm adding color, in a risograph style, to these tiny wizards.

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Frigate L'Hermione

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Ces temps-ci j’ai tellement envie de supprimer tous mes réseaux sociaux (du moins, ceux qui me servent de façon professionnelle) et de reprendre un vieux téléphone à clapet.

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I'd like to try the deeper waters, spread a fathom nearer liquid liberty

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Finally got around to painting up a shiver for Planet Shark

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I suck so hard at digital painting that I think it would look better to sculpt something and render it 2d style in blender

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Andor thoughts

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i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever