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Nicole Ulms
- Austin, TX
- Last Record: 2013-06-17 19:03:34 +0100
- Joined: Feb 23, 2012
- my username at ymail.com
I found that Captain Daisychain's image had a certain disturbing atmosphere about it; and this is the result.
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America and its place in the world. This is a combination of the proposed themes America(n Identity) - (suggested by annalisadias, jared) Culture / Dive... |
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Living together, working together, making the whole more than the sum of its parts. This is a combination of the proposed themes: Community (suggested by Ashes2Ashes, mep... |
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Pretty self-explanatory, I think. Some ideas: What's cool about it. How we do it here. How it affects us personally. What role the internet plays. How it could change the world. Collaboration vs... |
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"Hey man, great to see you! How ye doin'? Hey, I'm sorry I've got no gift for you - this isn't from me. I was gonna have one; I had that great idea, some really complicated and filig... |
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Hi everybody, I've noticed some anomalies in the activity around some of my, and possibly others', RECords, as well as with various functions of the website. It may just be a weird c... |
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I felt like this would work nicely with John's tiny story , but I'm lacking the skill. Maybe someone else can use it.
No resourcing, again.
Original image Jump #9 by Laure-Anne.
Critique Me
I'm adding this to tdolan's collab because it's the latest example of my incompetence re typography. I didn't quite get the script color/visuals right; that much I can see. But I'm mainly hoping for feedback on fonts and positioning, since it clearly could look better, but I never quite know how to get there. So... any advice would be appreciated!
Original image Rain makes me happy, but not today. by pickaloobluefruittree.
I had used Rosey's image before, and found that the visual was a perfect match for my tiny story Jealous; so I just used it again. Altered the wording a bit, too.
The way you picked it up
ever so gently
and carefully
wiped off the dust
made me wish I were
that thing in your hand.
Can't resource the image right now. Nor the tiny story.
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It was the way you picked it up - ever so gently - and carefully wiped off the dust that made me wish I were that thing in your hand. ... |
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