|Taken in Seattle. Near King St. You can see the train station. I used a Canon T2i 550d a Olympus OM 35-105mm 3.5 lens. Exposure is 30 seconds. The ISO is 100.|
Follow my TumblrsI have 2 Tumblrs right now. I would encourage you to follow!Follow my Tumblrs by =Mackingster
on all things 3D printing and 3d printers. From the industrial to the humble Repap:go3dprinting.tumblr.com/
Than the other is on Otaku,Anime,Manga and related culture from American point of view.Otaku-seattle.tumblr.com/
Word of advise Work and Internet.Word of advise. Be very careful about what you do online. People who might hire you will search your name or hire a firm to do it for them. Facebook, Twitter and other similar sites are the places they search. If you have anything that could be viewed as a risk to the employer or that does not jive with the company's philosophy.You have a good chance of being denied a position. Coming from a guy who has experienced this first hand.Word of advise Work and Internet. by =Mackingster
4 years of pain and unemployment could have been avoided if I just kept my mouth shut on many topics I talked about on Twitter and Facebook. Because of these actions. I am not employable even now. I am viewed as a legal risk, employment risk, a political risk. It is better to be bland when it comes to your percents on the internet. As much as that sucks, its how the world works now.
Emotional bond.Wonder why people think it's a bad thing to have a deep emotional connection with another human being? The same emotional connection our grand parents had, and their parents before them. It all most seems like its discouraged now days for temporary pleasure in bed with the guy or girl of that moment. The girl met in the bar or party. The guy who is attractive on the outside, but is nothing more than his looks. With no substance.Emotional bond. by =Mackingster
If I was born 50 years ago I am sure I would not have this issue. Where there was an expectation that there would be a life long bond, Into eternity. Not wam bam thank you mam. On to the next person of the moment. Sad that our western world has gone this direction.
All I want is a deep emotional bond with someone. Who I can get along with. Who is smart. Who is just as weird and eccentric as me, and not the cheerleader type. Or the women who will use their emotions as weapons of mass destruction for the sake of having power over another human.
This is all I want
Nanowrimo day 4.Day 5Nanowrimo day 4. by =Mackingster
Adaptation and change was the job for the guides to make smoother. Allow the transition into the new life work smoother. No need to shock people. Put them in the middle of some massive maze with no information on what to do and expect them not to freak out and do themselves harm or others around them.
There was always a period of transition from the old to the new. From the known to the unexpected. Change, however you hated it always happen at the most unexpected times and places.
Bobby had to come to turns with this. Lisa as she sat eating her meal and watching him play with his food. Watching others around her who were in the same mind set and who were trying to come to what this all meant.
To her it felt like the plague was set forth onto the dining hall and stole people’s energy and desire to talk or be human. Zombies have come to lunch and they won’t go home. Like all the past recruits and change. This too would pass.
Sometimes it took longer, sometimes shorter.
Nanowrimo day 3.Felecia led her back to her room. Talking about this or that as they went. Not paying any attention to what she was talking about. It all turned into background noise. After mid-day meals. The place seemed to have become alive again. Thought Shiori. The only thing she noted as they walked back.Nanowrimo day 3. by =Mackingster
As they entered the hall way were her quarters. She looked up at the doors opposite side of the hall. Never thought of it before, that side were all male names. Including one Bobby Smith. That boy at lunch. Hope that would not come back and make trouble.
Opening into her room. Almost a complete replica as the real thing. Other than the windows that would have looked out onto Tokyo’s gleaming skyline. Along with the mass off traffic and people she would see and hear down below. A bed, with a desk and computer. Along with a Kotatsu in the middle of the room. Everything was in light colors. Pinks and whites. There was even a TV with a PlayStation hooked up.
In a comment in passing, Felecia sh
Nanowrimo day 2.With nothing to do in his cage, he had fallen asleep on his bed, what must be his bed. It felt like it, smelled like it. It felt like. Like they had transported his room to this place. As he snored away. A loud knock knocked him out of his sleep. “What?” He said in a voice that must have sounded like a frog. An airily voice called back,” Lunch hour.”Nanowrimo day 2. by =Mackingster
He stumbled to his feet, and slowly made it to the door. Opening it revealing Lisa again. His guide. More like a nanny he thought. To make sure he was behaving himself. “Well, come on. No need to waste time.” She said in the sweet airy voice. Less of an order and more like let’s go out and play kind of tone.
As he followed her. He seemed to recall a girl in elementary who was like that. Who had mastered that way of saying things. Had all the boys at school wrapped around her pinky finger. She could get anyone to do anything she wanted and boy did she use it to full effect. Seemed to remember a stun
Nanowrimo day 1.Day 1Nanowrimo day 1. by =Mackingster
Voice on the TV droned on,” It was a dark and stormy night….” It was one of those b-list horror films of the week. Light flickering in the dark room emitting from the said TV. With the flashes of light from the lighting on the TV, it sparked rays of light onto the single person in the room. Who was sound asleep with remote in hand, snoring away. Not even the laud tv was going to wake this person.
Footsteps could be heard coming somewhere from the hallway in the caverness house. Steadily making its way up a stone staircase. Clicking heels on each step. Now the foot steps were in the room where the sleeping body is. With a click,” Wake up Bobby. Good grief. You have school in the morning. His mom Dorin shook him awake.
She, slender build with refined hands. Looking like a lady who was raised in pervlige and wealth. She was wearing a red formal dress and a pair of black high heels. Along with keeping here curly honey blond hair bunched up aginst her head.
Room decryption for small school for Nanowrimo.Room deception for small school:Room decryption for small school for Nanowrimo. by =Mackingster
Common area, with a kitchen, a small wooden table in a square configuration in the middle of the room. Leading into a small common area with an entertainment center. On either side of the room. There is a hallways that lead to class rooms. Each hall has 2 class rooms each. Each that can hold 30 students. There is a house style door leading to the outside.
There is a set of stairs that go down to the underground. To another area of the building. This includes bedrooms for students and staff. A rec area with ping pong table, another entertainment center, couple of computers on the side with internet connection.
The bedroom includes 2 twin beds. Much like a hotel setup. 2 study desks, with a desk lamp on each. Dynamically controlled full spectrum lighting, with faders. A fake window in a style of French doors. Showing a display with outdoors. Selectable by the occupant.
From the outside. It looks like a house. About the size of one an upper middle class fa
Maybe a hackerspace in Kitsap.Maybe a hackerspace in Kitsap......Maybe a hackerspace in Kitsap. by =Mackingster
I am thinking of starting a Hackerspace in the Kitsap area. Anyone interested?
Started a Paypal donation: http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr?cmd=_s-xclick&hosted_button_id=UWPEJG57HV6UG
YouTube channel: http://www.youtube.com/user/eheapphotographer?feature=mhee .
Then I also have a Facebook page were I also post art work. You will find it here: http://www.facebook.com/GruauerArt
Then my Flicker page is here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/mike_grauer/
Any support would be great.
Can I go live in a dreamlandCan I go live in a dreamland like in Inception????Can I go live in a dreamland by =Mackingster
I want to create my own world.
My own heaven and hell.
Where reality and dream blend together into one.
Where time has no meaning.
Where you have ultimate creativity.
A place where I can be anything at a whim.
Please let join this dreamland!