A Transformer-Robot-Dinosaur who makes art.
I make things. This is a process blog/art journal of things I make, things that inspire me, and things that I like.
My ongoing letter project:
someonetowriteto.tumblr.com
My bow tie production line:
callmecornelius.tumblr.com
DFTBA
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I HAVE NO EMOTIONS. I AM NOTHING, I AM EVERYTHING.
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SPOILERS: Thank goodness for my boyfriend...
As I was freaking out about the Doctor Who finale, my boyfriend carefully analyzed what we just watched....
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April 19 - May 10th
Today is the last time we pick each other up from the airport after months of being apart. Every time my body goes into... -
I don’t think I will ever be able to fully articulate the delight I got out of having text conversations about Not-Mom with four separate people...
Last night I played Cards Against Humanity with some great people (the lovely Amanda and Hillary amongst them), and we had a “random card” for every round. I was the only one who picked the random card, and the three times it happened were just so perfect/perfect for me, we all agreed there must have been a Gay Poltergeist in the room.
Gay Poltergeist is my spirit animal. I’ll follow him anywhere.
So I’m going through the process photos I’ve taken so far of the 3D foam letters I’m working on, and this looks like a great photo, until you take a closer look at all the things I have on my notice board behind it.
This probably won’t be going into my thesis documentation binder. Sadly.
seriously, though.
(via coldponds)
The Leg Pocket: because it’s Pride, and underwear don’t have pockets.
So this is my solution: a pocket that can strap to my leg and can hold my [shitty] phone and my [broken] iPod. Huzzah!
Also, much more superhero-esque than a fanny-pack.
GUYS, GUYS! Something awesome happened, you guys! This. This happened. Life is awesome, you guys. So awesome.
Also, Gay Nerds will also be a Fringe show, you guys: let’s all go see it.
(the whole thing is worth a read)
“My dear fellow,” said Sherlock Holmes as we sat on either side of the fire in his lodgings at Baker Street, “life is infinitely stranger than anything which the mind of man could invent. We would not dare to conceive the things which are really mere commonplaces of existence. If we could fly out of that window hand in hand, hover over this great city, gently remove the roofs, and peep in at the queer things which are going on, the strange coincidences, the plannings, the cross-purposes, the wonderful chains of events, working through generations, and leading to the most outré results, it would make all fiction with its conventionalities and foreseen conclusions most stale and unprofitable.” - Arthur Conan Doyle, ‘A Case of Identity’.
So I’ve been talking with a friend about how much I want to make a Sherlock Homo blog, and just quote all the parts in the novel(s) that are amazingly gay; basically it would be a lot like this. But more so.
So… yes? I should do it?
Everyone should go to this for all the reasons.
My favourite photo from this year’s Pride.
Me and my fairy god father, Chris, at my home away from home, Buddies in Bad Times Theatre.
Photo by the amazing Kai.
His & His
Just when I thought I couldn’t possibly look any gayer: I put on an ascot.
