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charlesve Β· 1 year
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🌟 Embracing the Magic: The Heart of Childcare Renovation and Interior Design 🌈
In the captivating world of childcare centers, we create enchanting spaces that nurture young minds. ✨ Childcare renovation and interior design go beyond aesthetics – they embrace a thoughtful approach to cater to children, parents, and staff alike. Let's explore the key aspects that make childcare renovation a specialized art in the interior design industry. 🎨
Putting Children First: πŸ§’πŸ‘§
Child-centric designs take center stage in childcare centers. With vibrant colors, playful patterns, and interactive elements, we kindle children's imagination and creativity. 🎨🌈 Age-appropriate furniture, safe play zones, and easy navigation cater to the varying needs of children at different stages of development. πŸͺπŸ›€οΈ
Balancing Safety and Style: πŸ›‘οΈπŸ’«
Safety is paramount when renovating childcare spaces. We comply with strict safety regulations without sacrificing aesthetics. Non-toxic materials, rounded edges, and secure fixtures create a nurturing environment where kids can explore fearlessly. 🧸🌿
Inviting Spaces for Parents: πŸ‘¨β€πŸ‘©β€πŸ‘¦πŸ 
Childcare centers aren't just for kids – they need to welcome parents too. Thoughtful waiting areas, cozy corners, and observation spaces assure parents that their little ones are well taken care of. Fostering trust and strong parent-child-caregiver relationships is key. ❀️🏠
Maximizing Functionality: πŸ“πŸ§©
Efficient space usage is crucial in childcare centers. We know how to optimize floor plans, storage, and traffic flow for seamless daily operations. Smart spatial planning ensures every inch serves a purpose. πŸ’πŸ”„
Emphasizing Play and Learning: πŸŽ²πŸ“š
Childhood is all about exploring and discovering. Childcare renovation incorporates dedicated learning and play areas. These corners encourage curiosity and physical development while fostering social interaction. πŸ€Ήβ€β™€οΈπŸ§ 
Embrace the magic of childcare renovation and interior design, where creativity, practicality, and safety come together to shape nurturing havens for the future generation. πŸ†πŸŒŸ
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rhinoyo Β· 2 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY AARON @eros-vigilante here are your another eden blorbos for you :) <3 <3 <3 πŸŽ‰πŸ’›
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gummi-ships Β· 1 year
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Kingdom Hearts 2 - Space Paranoids
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lunar-wandering Β· 2 months
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head hurty
#was up so fucking late last night stressed out of my mind#cause it turns out all the stress and sacrifices i made for the foundational course i took??#all for fucking nothing#''the waitlist hasn't moved.'' yeah cause y'all brought in way more foundations students#than u actually had the diploma course space for#and like. theres nothing else i can fucking do.#if i try to get into a university i'd have to do something like a foundations course all over again#and have to do a bunch of shit i have no interest/talent in in order to get to the stuff i DO have interest/talent in#which is just fucking stupid. why the fuck is it set up like that.#if i'm trying to get into a uni creative writing course why the FUCK do i need to take SCIENCE#and i can't do online courses that are just writing. cause i can't fucking FOCUS in an online course#and any other course i might be interested in are in schools that are too damn far away and that i cant afford#so basically. i can do fucking nothing.#but once i tell my parents that the waitlist hasn't moved and that im definitely not gonna make it in#they're going to start HOUNDING me. even more than they already constantly do#im gonna have to sit through 3 hours of them yelling at me to ''stop pretending to be an idiot'#and to ''pull my life together''#and that ''everyone has to do stuff they don't like sometimes''#(yeah well my brain doesn't work like that. if i dont like the subject of the course i literally CAN'T LEARN)#(i will just straight up not retain any of the information and just be annoyed and stressed and upset the whole time)#and my parents will tell me im gonna end up living under a bridge for the thousandth time#and then they'll threaten to kick me out of the house/take away my internet for the millionth time#and then this will happen every day until i get into SOMETHING
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magicspace114 Β· 1 year
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New faces - outside
"W-what do I do if I see another human?" Toby asked.
"Just stick close to me, I'll deal with everything, ok?" You said, taking their hand. Their hands were now hidden in gloves.
You had some difficulty finding shoes to fit over Toby's hooves and you had to stuff paper up into the front of the shoe so it could be filled out. Their tail and horns were easily hidden under clothes but their snout protruded a little and you had to find a bulky enough scarf to cover it.
"Everything ok? Nothing too uncomfortable?" You asked.
"No, I'm fine," Toby said. It was going to be colder outside so you were happy that a lot of your solutions to hide their alien features was piling on the layers. "Do we have to go outside?"
"Well, I don't want to leave you here on your own and I need to go out to get more food and things for you."
"Ok," Toby sunk into your side, hugging your arm to them.
You smiled at that. They were already getting close to you. "You'll be ok. We won't be out for long and there shouldn't be too many people around at this time." You put on your own coat, grabbed your bag and keys and headed out, leading them out with you.
You were in a rather quiet apartment complex so you got them down to the car park and into your car with no incident. While driving though, you caught them sitting up by the window, staring at the sights that went by.
You chuckled, "put your seat belt on, Tobs, we don't need you going flying if I need to brake suddenly." You reached over to pull at the seat belt.
"How does it work?" Toby asked.
You pulled over to the side of the road on realising you'd need to help the alien out. "Here," you pulled the belt over, "click it in here. To undo, you just need to press this red button here." You pointed it all out for them.
"May?" Toby asked.
"Yeah?"
"Are all humans like you?"
You sighed, "no. We're all very different from each other. I don't think a lot of them would be as calm about finding out about you as I was."
"Why were you so calm?"
"I was a bit tired in general," you chuckled, "also you knocked yourself out before I could really panic and by then, I wasn't really afraid of you."
Toby blushed at that, "I-I didn't-"
"The dent in my wall proves it," you smirked.
"Hmph," Toby turned away, crossing their arms. You just laughed and started driving again. The car was quiet as you drove up to the grocery store and though there was traffic, Toby just ducked their head when a car passed by.
The grocery store was empty like expected. You found a parking space close to the store but away from other cars. You looked at Toby now, "welp, we're here. Do you need any help getting out?"
"Um, I think I got it," Toby undid their seat belt like you'd shown them and turned to the car door.
"That handle right there," you pointed out, "just pull it then push the door open." Toby did as instructed then hopped out, prancing triumphantly about doing so. You chuckled and followed suit. "Ready?" You held your hand out.
"Ready," Toby grabbed it, heading back to your side but with more energy.
"Let's do this."
The doors opened and Toby's eyes widened at the shelves and shelves of food out in front of them. They left your side to peek at some things while you grabbed a basket.
"May! May! What is this?!" They picked up the biggest watermelon of the pile.
You just laughed, "that's a watermelon. Want to try it?"
"Can I?"
"Not here. We gotta buy it first. Put it in the basket," you nodded to the basket. Toby put it in and already you were starting to regret going for the basket and not the trolley. The watermelon was heavy and you haven't even made it into the first aisle yet.
"Ok, now lets look for things you might like." You led them first to the fridges where things like spinach or lettuce would be and picked up a package of those. "Green leafy plants, right?"
Toby nodded, "yeah and Pola."
"I'll get a fresh loaf from the bakery at the back. They always smell nice." You smiled, "how about some milk while we're here?"
"What's milk?"
"It's uh..." you paused, "you know what? I don't want to explain what milk is." You picked up some more strawberries too while there.
You went around many of the aisles, looking at different things. If seeds were ok for Toby to ingest, you figured many grains would be fine and added some cereals and peanut butter. Toby looked at it curiously as you put it in the basket without a word.
"What's peanut butter?" They asked.
"Trust me, you're gonna like it. Oh, maybe some jams too." You thought, "if you're ok with fruit."
"Yeah," Toby smiled, growing more excited by the nearly full basket. It was growing even heavier and your arms were screaming at you for it. "Can I help? If it's too heavy, maybe I could carry it for a while."
"It's alright," you said, "I'm ok. I just need to set it down for a while." You put the basket down and shook out your arms.
Toby tried to lift the basket and couldn't even get it off the ground. "Wow, you can lift that? That's so heavy! How do you manage that? Are all humans that strong?"
"Nah, I'm just buff." You smiled, flexing your noodle arms.
Toby just stared at you for a while in silence. "What's buff?"
You sighed, "nevermind. Let's just pay for this stuff and get it home. We can always come back for more things." You picked up the basket again and headed to the check out to pay, deciding to avoid the human interactions by going to the self scanner.
Toby got the chance to help out by carrying a bag. You made sure only a couple heavy things were in it and the rest were light. It was a little heavy for Toby but they could manage.
On getting to your car, you noticed a huge, silver SUV parked up close to the driver's side of your car. It was far too close to open that side of the door.
"Great," you muttered as you saw someone sitting on their phone, leaning on the hood of the SUV. "Toby? Stay close to me, ok?"
"Why?" Toby asked, already sinking into your shadow. "Are they dangerous?"
"It's going to be ok, I'll handle it. Try to stay quiet and don't bring attention to yourself."
As you got closer, the person noticed you were there. "Hey, Flower." They walked up to you. If it was any other person, you wouldn't have thought twice about them getting between you and your exit.
It was a tall man, much taller than you or Toby wearing ripped denim jeans and jacket. He sported red hair and a rough beard with broad shoulders and a neck tattoo of some swirling snake. He had everything but the semi truck and accent. Perhaps next time you saw him, he'd be chewing a piece of barley.
You glared when he already got too close for comfort. "You don't call me that unless you want something," you said.
The man sighed, "I just want to talk."
"And I want to never see your face again," you said, "we can't always get what we want. I'm busy, right now."
"Five minutes."
"I'm kinda busy right now. Move your car."
"Five minutes, then I'll leave."
You put your bag down and took out your phone. "You get two minutes on the clock. After that, I'm heading home and putting these groceries away. I've got ice cream in here that I don't want to melt." You pressed start on the timer, "go."
"I know we ended things badly and I want to say, I'm really sorry for how things ended up. I just want a second chance. I promise, I'll never do it again and I know you feel similar, right?"
You raised an eyebrow, "how so?"
"Well, you dropped the charges."
"That is such a low bar, does that really constitute interest in your mind?" You scoffed.
"Look, May, let me make it up to you." He stepped towards you and you tensed up, stepping back and remembering Toby behind you when you stepped into them. Their hands twisted in your coat now as they hid.
"Fredrick," you said in a low tone that immediately made the man freeze.
His face twisted into hurt. "Why?" He asked.
"We are done. I'm done with you. If you come near me again, I'm filing for a restraining order."
"May!" The man grabbed your arm, "I won't just give up on us." Toby made a startled noise that sounded like a muffled bleat and suddenly your blood boiled and breath became hot like you were breathing out fire.
"Well I have," you hissed, "now get your damn hand off me before it leaves another mark!" You stepped towards him now, twisting your wrist away.
The timer went off on your phone and you managed to dislodge yourself from Freddy. By now, you were on the offensive. You couldn't see Toby but you could feel them trembling behind you. You wanted to end this conversation, quickly.
"Get back in your car and leave. We don't need me having to call my dad or big brother to pick me up because you blocked me in, do we?"
"No ma'am," Freddy grumbled, backing away now.
"Good." You stood straight, watching as the man got back into his car and inched back, freeing your side of the car. He still sat in his car behind yours. "He wants to be a trucker so badly." You looked back at Toby and smiled softly, "let's get these bags in the car and go." Toby didn't say anything, they just nodded.
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torchickentacos Β· 9 months
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cloudd-nyne Β· 5 months
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#having a creative rut feeling#gonna rant#im basically a giant baby and i don't handle angst very well#and i constantly worry that im just. idk mentally weak or a deeply uninteresting person bc of it.#every big fantasy artist i see is usually very into making sad or angsty pieces and like i wish i was like that#like i fall into this mental hole very very often that im just holding myself back with how many subjects i dont write or draw#but also like when i DO write dark subjects it doesn't make me feel any better??#i dont like feeling sad or angry bc once i am its extremely hard to get back out of it.#and thats scary for me.#but also i want to make art that means something instead of my nonestop slew of smut and feelgood content.#i genuinely feel so trapped by my own emotions and its sp frustrating.#i keep getting told how good for you it is to get the negative feelings out but it never helps when i do it#i just feel. worse? i dont feel good.#i kinda wanna delete the one cloud post bc it just doesn't feel good.#ugh#idk i want to have good intelligent things to say and thoughtful art to make#and everything i make feels soft and cheesey and lame.#not that i find those things lame#but just that it feels like im stuck in baby brain.#when i was a teen i would write horror stories!!! i still love horror!!!#but if i make someone suffer in fic now it feels me with this awful awful overwhelming sense of dread and guilt and i end up so upset#im frustrated at me bc this is such a fucking weird sensitivity to have. im tried of telling myself its okay#bc i WANT to feel mentally free enough to create shit that isnt just uwu soft.#i don't think im making sense but like.#you know#I've literally been bullied out of fandom spaces for only making soft content#multiple times.#so idk maybe this is a learned sense of shame#but i feel like a big over sensitive baby and like I'd be able to do so much more if i wasn't#vent ish
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snickerdoodlles Β· 5 months
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there's a point at which someone's fear of being a dick wraps back around to them just being a dick anyways
#im side-eyeing those who reblogged my post on ethnocentrism and missed the point#but im also thinking about the tags i saw on being too scared to comment on fic#the first is being ~too scared~ to write cultures other than their own#(1. my point was people should be learning *as they watch the show* not just when they write#2. i just. jfC. stop saying youre too scared to *try* to write from another culture/POV different from your own as tho its a *good* thing)#the second is just annoying/frustrating because being too scared to participate in community is how community's die#i dont want to be dismissive of cancel culture because i do know the stories and there is always indv cases of a person ready to be a dick#but like. its just *not* a thing most people have to be worried about. very likely you're just not big enough to have that concern.#anxiety's no joke but like. u dont just accept the anxiety as the excuse. you have to challenge it. i've been there but u cant feed it.#and i dont want to sound dismissive of that anxiety but im really frustrated with seeing people throw that excuse around#without considering how their fear-based attitudes/actions come off in turn#such as not showing fandom creatives any appreciation for fear of saying the ~wrong~ thing#which comes off as creatives' stuff seeming to be ignored completely or otherwise very discouraging silence#when the only rule for tags/comments is to treat others the way you wish to be treated and apologize if you accidentally tread a toe#and being more worried about accidentally stepping on a theoretical persons toe than interested in showing actual people gratitude#like? pretty sure im not the only one side-eyeing that like ''have u really considered this feeling/logic????''#again: its not saying that anxiety isnt a dick or easy to dismiss but i am saying maybe challenge it or at least reflect on it#i just#blahh#the commenting thing is way more mild than the other but tags arent for that conversation and i need a much better brain space for that one
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grumpyfaceurn Β· 4 days
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Why does everything in life that I'm dissatisfied with require long term sustained effort? Why can't a brief flicker of hyperfocus be enough?
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bitemebones Β· 1 year
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It is morally correct to steal AI β€˜generated’ characters. especially when they are being pumped out and sold for a high profit. They’re the ones stealing from actual artists, so fuck β€˜em. Yeah, the people who may have paid for them have paid for them, but that’s their own damned fault. They’re making absolute bank from someone else’s art style being fed through a machine and stolen. If I take that weird amalgamation of a character and re-draw it in my own style isn’t that just the same thing? I’m not even going to make money off it, because I wouldn’t fucking dare charge for AI generated shit oh my god I hate deviantart.
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charlesve Β· 1 year
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🌈 Unveiling the Impact: How Preschool Interior Colors Shape Learning 🎨
Beyond textbooks and lessons, the spaces where education unfolds wield profound influence. For preschools, crafting environments that kindle growth and curiosity goes hand in hand with understanding the science of interior colorsβ€”a vital factor that shapes behavior, cognition, and emotional development. 🏫🌱
The Science Behind the Shades
Colors transcend aesthetics, stirring emotions and shaping psychology. When wielded with purpose, they paint a backdrop for enriched learning experiences. 🎨🧠
Strategic Color Play
Serenity in Soft Hues: Gentle blues, greens, and lavenders usher in calmness, nurturing a stress-free environment that invites exploration. πŸ’™πŸŒΏπŸŒΈ
Vibrant Sparks: Primary reds, blues, and yellows ignite cognitive activity and imagination, perfect for play and interactive zones. πŸ”΄πŸ”΅πŸŒž
Nature's Whispers: Earthy tones establish a connection to nature, inspiring wonder and curiosity in young minds. πŸŒπŸƒπŸŒΌ
Neutral Foundations: Beiges, grays, and whites create balance, allowing other colors and design elements to shine. βšͺοΈπŸŒŸπŸŒ†
Energetic Bursts: Lively purples, fiery oranges, and vivid greens inject enthusiasm and active participation. 🟣πŸ”₯🟒
Cognition and Color
Science confirms colors' impact on memory, attention, and problem-solving. The right color palette supports cognitive growth and nurtures learning. πŸ“šπŸ”πŸ§©
Designing for Development
Color choices intertwine with spatial layout and lighting, tailored to meet developmental needs. πŸ“πŸ’‘πŸ§’
Holistic Collaboration
Educators, psychologists, designers, and parents collaborate to ensure color choices align with learning goals. πŸ‘₯πŸ“πŸ‘©β€πŸ«
A Spectrum of Potential
Preschool interior colors are tools for unlocking potential. By understanding color psychology, these spaces cultivate creativity, foster cognitive growth, and lay the foundation for a lifelong passion for learning. πŸŒˆπŸŽ“βœ¨
In this vibrant journey, walls and floors are more than surfaces; they're canvases painting a brighter futureβ€”a world colored with knowledge, exploration, and boundless imagination. πŸŒπŸŽ¨πŸš€
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thatfaerieprincess Β· 7 months
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if one more well meaning relative asks me if i have done any drawing recently i will start screaming and flip a table πŸ€ͺπŸ™ƒ
#it's not their fault!! it's not!!! I'm known for being The One Who Draws#they usually get updates from my parents sending out pictures of things I drew for assignments for school for years!! they haven't gotten#anything new in a long time!!#it's not their fault to ask hey have u been making anything new??#but also if one more person asks I'll literally go fucking nuts I will start screaming crying throwing up#I will begin tearing myself limb from limb#especially if it's my grandma who I see literally every week and she in fact knows I have not been drawing#it's worse when she asks bc then it's also with that quiet pity of someone who assumes I probably haven't but hopes that I have#ANYWAY SORRY I JUST HAD TO PUT THIS SOMEWHERE#I'm doing my best and I'm not in a great space and I'm trying real hard to try and figure out who the fuck I am when my entire life isn't#Completeing Assignments#bc since middle school I have been nothing much outside of a Complete Assignments Machine#and I've found ways to bring my humor and my creativity and things I enjoy INTO Completeing Assignments#but I've somehow then learned I can ONLY do these things if they're for Completeing Assignments#and now I have graduated college and I'm trying to get a fucking job and move somewhere new and my life isn't Completeing Assignments anymor#and I haven't relearned how to have creative fun ideas outside of the assignments framework#but I want to get there again#but I need everyone to stop asking me if I have made any art recently#bc I think for a while the answer is going to be no and if it's not no it's gonna be yes but I'll have made something so fucking weird#you're going to wish I had said no and not explained that I was building a dead rat puppet#im a rambling sam
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what sorts of hairstyles do you like
Peppermint I am not the one in control here my hair is the one in charge
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breadandblankets Β· 11 months
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ive only ever heard about "delulu" from angry tumblrias and not from anyone using it seriously and thats on curating your space babes πŸ’…
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creamyparfait Β· 2 months
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did i ever tell u all? i was actually never gonna post my writings again, i have 2 more writing blogs in genshin and hsr fandoms and they have so many eyes on them, like i think at one point my posts always consistently reached 1k at least and it scared the shit out of me
i was Not having fun, at all because i was just pandering to what i thought people would like while repressing my inner freak so to say
i was scared of getting dogpiled for writing dark unconventional queer porn even though its all fictional and not real people hurt real life humans over fiction and i’ve seen it happen so many times before my eyes and have gotten rape threats and told im worse than my groomer just bc of how i cope w the trauma of it all, through fiction that is completely harmless bc its not real at the end of the day and i tag them very well detailed
im just glad my blog went the way it did, because believe me i would not post anything creative again if the same thing that happened to me on twitter happened here too, im taking anti depressants now so i think that helps me cope w my feelings better
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h0n3yk1tt3n Β· 7 months
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9 for fanfic ask game ??
9. Biggest pet peeve while writing?
Docs spell/grammar check constantly finding "errors" where there are none WHILE SIMULTANEOUSLY missing/not knowing how to correct actual glaringly obvious errors
LIKE IM SORRY YOU SAW "AGAISNT" AND SOMEHOW COULDNT FIGURE OUT THAT I MEANT "AGAINST," WHICH IS IN FACT A REAL WORD
Yes I totally meant "upholsering" instead of "holstering" in relation to a pistol
HOW THE FUCK DID YOU LET ME TYPE "JARD" INSTEAD OF "JARED" AND NOT FIND ANYTHING WRONG WITH THAT
Unfortunately I could go on and on
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