#postacrds

[catsofyore]

“Parlor Ornament”. Postcard from my collection, 1906.

[detroitlib]

Inside view of Detroit-Windsor Tunnel, no vehicles visible. Tiled walls; walkway along road. Printed on front: "4. Detroit-Windsor tunnel. 1A1172." Printed on back: "The Detroit-Windsor tunnel is 5,135 feet in length and cost $25,000,000. It required 2 1/2 years to complete same. The top of the tunnel is 45 feet and the roadway 75 feet underwater. It required 80,000 cubic feet of concrete, 11,000 tons of structural and 750 tons of reenforcing steel. 20,000 granite blocks were used in building the roadway. Capacity is 2000 cars per hour. C.T. American Art Colored. C.T. Co., Chicago."

Burton Historical Collection, Detroit Public Library

[clfpc]

MBS 694   2022 date    Owl   Meadows of Dan Virginia

[roadtripnewengland]

Greetings from Ascuntney, Vermont

[mariesrbouipochodian]

[jojaydoodles]

digitally painted background for on e of my webcomic concepts. I looked at old photos and postacrds from 19630s Shanghai.

__ support me on ko-fi // redbubble

[thefelineofaveb]

aeolian islands postacrds - part 1

[einpressens]

Amazing dedication, guess I need an exercise in not cringing at my past self too much for enjoying stuff at the time. I hope you have fun and come out not too scathed from the experience! Also that's not a ghost but a japanese/white radish. Unfortunately I don't have those gifs saved anymore but maybe if you google for them/reverse image search for them you might be lucky?

Oh my fucking god the tumblr decided to be stereotypical high school bully and show everyone (ok only to me) your embarrassing old photo with braces (old tumblr post from 2014).

Like I idk how it could have happened.

Actually I think what might happened. I clicked on post and there's was that recomendation feature that shows you several random post near a big main post. And for some reason it decided that postcard post with radish gif is going to be my jam (and I liked the rsdish boi so unfortunatly it was right) .Then I clicked on the blog icon but when you do this on mobile you get send not the the latest post of the blog, but to the post that you get to the blog from (aka2014 radish postacrds ) and there's was only older ones from dow there so my stupid ass just assumed that they are some form of tumblr time capsule, cuz they were 10 years old an had queue hashtag.

Now as I think about it I never saw your old post on mydash I just misremembered things. That actually explains why I get a bunch of likes on my random reblogs to which I made no additions to. some additional thing that made me be sure tht's it's modern queue was that I got away from my phone after scrilling your blog for a while and when came back I was at the top of your blog with new posts (still from 2014) added. And you know tumblr does that. If you scroll trough someone's blog on mobile and they create a new post you get immideatly send to the start of the blog, so It just made me more sure that they were live reblogs or at least live queue posts. Honestly I thought the radish postcard post was from this year, cuz it's christmas/new year and stuff so I didn't suspect I thing till it was to late.

TL DR IT tumblrs fault not mine. I not going to agree to be hold accauntable this time

[murphyshat]

a little comic i made in 2019 for alison sudol’s (a fine frenzy) song called 'bird of the summer' which is my favourite ali’s song. i love her and her music so much

the references are under the cut

all of them except for the storybrooke postacrd are from alison's insta. i still like this little comic

[detroitlib]

View of Lover's Nook on the Shiawassee River. Printed on front: "Lover's Nook on the Shiawassee River. Cherry & Osmer Co., Owosso, Mich."

Burton Historical Collection, Detroit Public Library

[cosmicqueenieb]

56 Postacrds and counting...

[witekspicsoldpostcards]

Postacrds from Riesengabirge (pol. Sudety) & Schneekoppe (pol. Śnieżna Kopa).

[turtlevisionstudio]

Postacrds to the future ep.I

#postcards #future #gonzo #culture #journalism #kaunas #vilnius #lithuania

Full video on YouTube

[mi4011dinethfernando]

Animator 01- Lotte Reiniger

Story angle 01

Lotte Reiniger who's in her mid 40's is hurryingly packing her suitcase. She looks unhappy, her eyes are glittery (like she cried a few seconds back). She quickly arranges her suitcase which looks worn out and has postacrds of different countries. Seems like she travelled a lot within the last couple of years to escape something.  (the couple spent the years 1933–1944 moving from country to country, staying as long as visas would allow.) Then her husband's voice can be heard in the background. "Sweetheart, hurry up. Nazi's have arrived!"

When she is packing her clothes, she identifies an old rusty table with a hole in the middle and some silhouette puppets. Her glittery eyes start to water while a flashback scene appears.

A flashback montage is shown in which a young Lotte cuts her table using a hand saw to make a home stage to her puppets. Then she performs with her puppets in front of her parents and cousins while they cheer. The flashback continues to a shot of young Lotte (in her 20's now) acting on a stage as a princess with a handsome man. The next flashback being the handsome man and Lotte getting married. Lottle looks pretty in a white wedding dress. The last series of flashbacks show her creating animation films using silhouette puppets and a multiplane camera(That she introduced).

Suddenly a canon sound is heard in the background and this brings Lotte Reiniger to reality. She smiles through her tears while her Husband enters the room. He gives Lotte a postcard of the London bridge and says the words "I'll take you here when the war is over.. We can act, dance, make our own little animations there". For now let's survive" The scene ends.

Narrative type- Non Linear narrative

Focus of the story angle- To show the struggle Lotte Reiniger faced during the WW2 and the childhood she cherished as an animator and as a theatre actor. This also focuses on the fact that she was forced to make animations for Nazis during the war.