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1/6 Les Argonautes sont un groupe de héros de la mythologie grecque qui partirent de l’actuelle Volos avec Jason à bord du navire Argo pour retrouvé la Toison D’or. En 1995, la poste hellénique leur a rendu hommage avec une série de timbres. Muchas gracias @clasicasIEDA
#EssentialNewMusic: #TerryRiley & #JohnTilbury (#AnotherTimbre). “‘Keyboard Studies’ is music you can live within, spelunking deeper and deeper into its welcoming caverns.” Read our review: https://t.co/c6YX9aH5Vp
◆ New SR
[The Timbre of Glass and the Coming of Summer]
Joon Yorigami
Artist: Saty.
#Touhou #東方Project #ダンカグ https://t.co/XzMFOkXo7z
Catch me at all these gay things happening this month 🏳️🌈
6/17 7p: Show Your Pride Dance (Vashon Island)
6/24 4p: Pride Pre-Funk (Cafe Red)
6/24 10p: POWER (Location ???)
6/26 8a: Slip (Timbre Room)
6/26 12p: Wildrose Pride live on KEXP
6/26 5p: PrideFest (Seattle Center)
前衛音楽集団AMMにも参加した英国の実験的ピアニストであり、偉才Cornelius Cardewとも関係の深い人物であるJohn Tilbury。当店でもおなじみのミニマル・ミュージック巨匠、Terry Rileyが残した著名作品の演奏を収めた要注目作『Keyboard Studies』がAnother Timbreより到着。https://t.co/lI4VCl9DRt
Rough design based on my Jellycat Bashful Dragon plush, Timbre.
He likes knitting, crochet, stationery, and sleeping. His wings are plush so idk how they work lol
Revisiting my #top10 #mythology
@Paracelsus1092
@ViciousRicardan
(2) CLASSICAL MYTHOLOGY
"What men or gods are these? What maidens loath?
What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape?
What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy!"
i will look for you as the sun rises higher // when the dry bones dance with the timbrel and lyre
that's right!! it had almost been two whole months since i posted our favorite evil lesbian, so i had to fix that (look she got a haircut) [#dnd]
I've never been so proud about the background and the way I shading and lighting 😭👏
My stick boi Timbre! 😆
I add him pointy glasses now lmao
#ArtistOnTwitter #stickmanoc
💮 Sizhao Huanle 💮
Segundo heredero de la secta Si Zhăo 🐉
Apodo: Hua Hua 🌺
Poder: Núcleo dorado ⚜
«Me dejo llevar por él…
Hasta que la brisa matinal susurra demasiado cerca de mi nuca en un timbre brillante, como el tañer de una campana:
―Buenos días, príncipe»