Beetle Rhind
ASICS
Beetle Rhind shot the stills and motion for the new ASICS campaign “A Poem to Move the World” in partnership with the mental health charity Mind. The images were a response to ASICS’ State of Mind research, revealing the current mood of the UK is only 62 out of 100. Beetle’s visuals, combined with the “Nothing Feels Better” poem by Charly Cox, convey the post-exercise feelings of thousands of people around the world, as well as the overall importance of mental health, to literally get people moving. For every listen to the poem, Spotify will donate £5 to Mind.
See more from the shoot in Beetle Rhind’s Sport and Motion portfolios and stream the poem on Spotify. You can check out the new ASICS campaign on their site.
Production: Perma Collective Ltd.
Content Production House: Figure Film
PR: Golin Production
Retouching: Barry Craig
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svelte (45) for the writing game!
“Y’look… svelte,” Oscar says, gaze roaming over Lando’s body before coming to rest on her face. She has to look up, for once, Lando in her towering strappy heels finally making a difference against Oscar’s ankle boots.
Lando’s whole face crinkles up, immediately smoothing back out to avoid creasing her makeup. She’s been struggling with that since they got here, eyebrows furrowing and unfurrowing in a dance visible even from where Oscar had been watching across the room.
“This is silk, Osc.”
It is, to be fair. Draping artfully off her, drippy looking v-neck low enough to show off abs. Equally low in the back. Miles of tan skin to spend the evening distracted by, slip-sliding around under shiny fabric. Apricot colored, apparently.
Oscar much prefers the black a-line dress she’d been coaxed into. Less tape involved, certainly. Less sheen, too.
“Svelte, not felt,” Oscar says, already thinking through how to explain what svelte means when they’re interrupted by some flustered looking aide asking them to find their seats.
The presentation starts immediately, lighting for the tables going dim. Oscar pays attention. Mostly.
A flash of light out of the corner of her eye pulls her focus away from looking attentively forward; it’s towards the end, she hopes, of the first presenter’s speech.
Oscar leans over into Lando’s space, ostensibly to whisper some commentary. Half the bigwigs in the room will assume it’s mindless gossip, anyways.
Really, she’s slipping a hand high up the slit in Lando’s dress under the table. To balance, as she twists to see what Lando’s doing.
Showing results for svelte define, the top of the screen reads, recessed in the folds of the fancy tablecloth. Search instead for sfelt define.
Lando’s thigh tenses under Oscar’s grip. She turns her mouth to Oscar’s ear, lips brushing the shell under the veil of her hair.
“Think I’m elegant, huh?”
Oscar shivers. She pulls back to shoot Lando a half-hearted glare from under her fringe, straightening her face just in time for the lights to come back up.
send me a number/word and i’ll write a micro story
(outfit inspo is in a reblog if you’re interested)
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Ik you mean well, but a lot of the "Gazans" sending asks to blogs right now are scammers, and I do mean a lot. It would be better to promote charities that are unaffiliated with Hamas and have done good work in Gaza than to platform a bunch of random people on the off chance that one is real
Sadly I know that, which is why I don't even post all the asks I get. The least I can do is try to check the blogs for legit links...
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If any of you have been curious as to why I've been silent the last few days on the writing front, be curious no more!
I've been working on a fic for @voicesfortheblade! If you are a fellow Techno enjoyer be sure to drop a follow as all the fics and art will be posting soon!
here's a snippet from my own work to wet y'alls palettes. I'm so excited to share it!!
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