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MANIFESTACION-ANGEL-CIELO-ARTE-PINTURA-APARICIONES-MISTICAS-SEÑALES-ACUARELAS-PINTOR-ERNEST DESCALS by Ernest Descals

© Ernest Descals, all rights reserved.

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Algunas veces somos testigos de aparaciones místicas en el cielo, son señales y manifestaciones de un Angel que se hace ver para comunicarnos sus mensajes de advertencia, momentos mágicos que pueden canviar a un ser humano. Luz divina que aparace como un faro entre las nubes para hablarnos. Pintura con acuarelas del artista pintor Ernest Descals sobre papel de 50 x 70 centímetros, Pintar sobre los fenómenos extraordinarios y su relación con los ángeles o entidades que provienen de otros mundos, también lo podemos conectar con los seres de otras dimensiones o visitas de extraterrestres entre nosotros.

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Sometimes we witness mystical apparitions in the sky. They are signs and manifestations of an Angel who appears to communicate his warnings to us, magical moments that can change a human being. Divine light that appears like a beacon between the clouds to speak to us. Watercolor painting by the artist Ernest Descals on 50 x 70 cm paper. Painting about extraordinary phenomena and their relationship with angels or entities that come from other worlds can also connect them with beings from other dimensions or extraterrestrial visits among us.

(Untitled) by Max Lindquist

© Max Lindquist, all rights reserved.

Max Lindquist Presents – The Climate Show
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Deicide — Walk With the Devil in the Dreams
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Welcome to the Climate Show Season Haha
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Episode 19 ——————————— Chapter 84
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Melvins ——————————–– Honey Bucket
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some serious organized eviL behind the 5th generation warfare and brainwash-program that is "climate-change" hahhaHAhahahAha
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Deicide —––––––––––– In the Minds of Evil
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iz zere zomething wrong wiz deine climate?
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don't worriez i am ze expert —–– ich bin der ursula von der zuper-expert und das hier ist mein zuper–kommizzion aus den bruxellezz
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self–appointed un–elected kommizzion von nation–ztate ultra–rapez – wir sind ze good guyz we zteal your nation—–ztate overzrow your electionz an we declare ze word peace Ze hate–zpeech extremizm yezz wir zind ze good-guyz HaAahAhAhahah fuuuuuuuuuck
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are you not exzited for ze wörld war zreee ?
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ze wörd peace is ze hate-speech extremizm
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Deicide ——————————– One with Satan
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hope not true – my senses have heard seen witnessed been exposed to the un & eu are designing food-shortages to create real–life hunger-games — hmmmm "climate-change"
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wonder what political terms as 'climate' and 'climate-change' are about - hunger-games?
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are political terms as "climate" and "climate-change" — disguised mass-death-projects ?
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but the un & eu are good? the high-morality club of well-wishes for humanity and planet earth right? hmmmmmm... hAhahAhahahAh
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hAhaHahAhhahAhHAhAhaHAHahaHahaAh
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you will have every freedom taken from you you will be locked in your house if you fALL for this disguuusting disguised fucking trick
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the climate belongs to earth – the sun – the universe – not a political-tool for organized-crime tyrants to surveil & deprave humanity
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Drömhus —————– Vill Ha Dig Zach & Cazz
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Drömhus —————––- Vill Ha Dig Radio Edit
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Drömhus ——————— Vill Ha Dig Extended
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Drömhus ———————————–– Vill Ha Dig
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Deicide – Not as Long as We Both Shall Live
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Deicide — Walk With the Devil in the Dreams
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Deicide —— Between the Flesh and the Void
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Deicide ———–– Horror in the Halls of Stone
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Deicide ——–––– The Stench of Redemption
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Deicide ———––– Even the Gods Can Bleed
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Deicide ——–––––– From Unknown Heights
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Deicide ––––––––––– In the Minds of Evil 2
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Deicide ——————––– Scars of the Crucifix
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Deicide ————————– Refusal of Penance
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Deicide —––––––––––– In the Minds of Evil
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Deicide ————————— Creatures of Habit
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Deicide ———————––– Slave to the Cross
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Deicide ———————––– Homage for Satan
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Deicide —————————– Worthless Misery
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Deicide —————————– Forever Hate You
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Deicide —————————– Beyond Salvation
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Deicide ————————––– Halls of Worship
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Deicide —————————— Bastard of Christ
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Deicide ————————––– To Hell with God
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Deicide ————————–––– I Am No One 2
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Deicide ——————————– One with Satan
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Deicide ————————–––– Death to Jesus
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Deicide —–––––––––––––– Olivious to Evil
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Deicide —–––––––––––––– Dead by Dawn
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Deicide –––––––––––––––– Misery of One
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Deicide —————————–––– I Am No One
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Deicide —————————–––– Severed Ties
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Deicide ———————————– Thou Begone
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Deicide ——————————––– Suffer Again
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Deicide ———————————–– Desecration
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Deicide —————————————––– Godkill
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The Independents —— Never See Your Face
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The Independents —–– Bloody Night Bloody
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The Independents ——— Nothing Left to Say
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The Independents ——— Corpses in the Rain
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The Independents ————––– Into the Light
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The Independents —————–– Left for Dead
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The Independents ——————– Hanging Girl
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The Independents ———————– Beer Song
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The Independents ———————– In the Rain
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The Independents ———————— Baby Doll
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The Independents ———————— Succubus
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The Independents ——————––– Fire & Ice
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The Independents ————————– Lullabye
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Mr. Bungle ————–– Anarchy Up Your Anus
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Mr. Bungle —————–––– Raping Your Mind
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Mr. Bungle —————————– Sudden Death
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Mr. Bungle —————————–– Methematics
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Reveille —————————–– Bleed the Sky 4
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Reveille —————————–– Bleed the Sky 3
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Reveille —————————–– Bleed the Sky 2
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Reveille ——————————–– Bleed the Sky
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Reveille ———————————––– Butterfly 3
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Reveille ———————————––– Butterfly 2
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Reveille ——————————–––––– Butterfly
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Philip Glass –––––––––––– Dreaming of Fiji
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DALL-E 3 Aliens Ripley Action Figure by Dave Manhire

© Dave Manhire, all rights reserved.

DALL-E 3 Aliens Ripley Action Figure

Created in DALL-E 3.

See more here: www.youtube.com/@journeymanplayer7459

Rocky by Michael Vance1

Rocky

#1578 Hereafter 3 Spirit Tree by rod1691

© rod1691, all rights reserved.

#1578 Hereafter 3 Spirit Tree

Today's story and sketch by me 1578 is my third assignment as a special agent of the hereafter, to investigate what caused, or who caused the most important persons in history to disappear. Today I was mysteriously transported to a camper, the year 1928 you see I'm here at lake Okeechobee to investigate the disappearance of Seemore Clemp, Seemore was actually the first artist, cartoonist to draw a mouse cartoon character. Seemore was a Florida State College roommate of Walter Disney. Today's date September 17 1928. This is the morning Seemore, the camper, and spooky looking weeping malaluca tree disappeared from the face of the earth. This case is actually easy to solve, as I look on the window, I see the strong wind currently 180 miles per hour has already blown all the leaves off the malaluca, and is about to pick up and destroy the camper. I'm pressing the return to the hereafter headquarters button on my special agent wrist watch, before the hurricane gets really bad. The good part of this tragedy is Seemore, left all of his drawings in the dorm room. Until the next dramatic story from the hereafter, TaTa The Rod Blog

DALL-E 3 Ellen Ripley Action Figure by Dave Manhire

© Dave Manhire, all rights reserved.

DALL-E 3 Ellen Ripley Action Figure

Created in DALL-E 3.

See more here: www.youtube.com/@journeymanplayer7459

Strange Omens at Pico Street Station by incidencematrix

Available under a Creative Commons by license

Strange Omens at Pico Street Station

Shot with a Minox 35 GT-E
Minox Color-Minotar 35mm f/2.8 lens
Ilford HP5+ 400 film
Shot at EI 800 and pushed +1
Developed in the Ego Lab using Rodinal (1:25, 2:43min at 92F, agitating first and each minute)
Scanned with a Super Coolscan 5000ED

Galactic Drift by Wasfi Akab

Galactic Drift

AI Generated

When in Rome... Phone Home by Wasfi Akab

When in Rome... Phone Home

AI Generated

ArgoPod District by darth85

© darth85, all rights reserved.

ArgoPod District

Laron Valis stood alone in his new apartment, the stale scent of spoiled milk lingering in the air. The place was small, the walls dull and lifeless, and a half-empty bottle of booze stood abandoned on the floor—an unwelcome gift from the former tenant. He barely noticed it. His gaze was fixed on the cityscape beyond the window, the glow of the setting sun casting fractured reflections across the glass.

His mind replayed the events that had led him here. Anvil Station had been a prison, cold and indifferent, where time dragged like a dying engine. Then, Jerro Garlon had intervened. The slice had been precise, seamless, as if the ArgoSec systems had invited him in. Alarms never blared, no guards came running—just a cell door sliding open and a whispered directive to follow unseen paths to freedom. Laron hadn’t asked questions. He had walked away from the station, into the shadows, and onto a transport heading anywhere but back.

When he had arrived at the address Jerro had provided, the man was already waiting outside the entryway, leaning against the wall with a small datapad in hand. Without much ceremony, he pressed it into Laron’s palm. "You’re clear for now," Jerro had said, his tone casual but firm. "But soon, I’ll need that favor in return."

Now, he owed a debt. Freedom wasn’t free. A favor would be called in one day, and Laron would have to answer. He exhaled, rubbing a hand over his face. Whatever came next, he’d face it. For now, he was here, standing in a borrowed life, waiting for the next move.

He took a shower, washing away the grime of imprisonment, and changed into a fresh set of clothes Jerro had left for him.

For now, this place would have to be home.

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I really enjoyed making this apartment - heavily inspired by the Blade Runner and Alien universe. I imagine these pods were made in massive blocks inhabited by thousands of Argo Industries workers.

Thanks for watching

ArgoPod District by darth85

© darth85, all rights reserved.

ArgoPod District

Laron Valis stood alone in his new apartment, the stale scent of spoiled milk lingering in the air. The place was small, the walls dull and lifeless, and a half-empty bottle of booze stood abandoned on the floor—an unwelcome gift from the former tenant. He barely noticed it. His gaze was fixed on the cityscape beyond the window, the glow of the setting sun casting fractured reflections across the glass.

His mind replayed the events that had led him here. Anvil Station had been a prison, cold and indifferent, where time dragged like a dying engine. Then, Jerro Garlon had intervened. The slice had been precise, seamless, as if the ArgoSec systems had invited him in. Alarms never blared, no guards came running—just a cell door sliding open and a whispered directive to follow unseen paths to freedom. Laron hadn’t asked questions. He had walked away from the station, into the shadows, and onto a transport heading anywhere but back.

When he had arrived at the address Jerro had provided, the man was already waiting outside the entryway, leaning against the wall with a small datapad in hand. Without much ceremony, he pressed it into Laron’s palm. "You’re clear for now," Jerro had said, his tone casual but firm. "But soon, I’ll need that favor in return."

Now, he owed a debt. Freedom wasn’t free. A favor would be called in one day, and Laron would have to answer. He exhaled, rubbing a hand over his face. Whatever came next, he’d face it. For now, he was here, standing in a borrowed life, waiting for the next move.

He took a shower, washing away the grime of imprisonment, and changed into a fresh set of clothes Jerro had left for him.

For now, this place would have to be home.

///

I really enjoyed making this apartment - heavily inspired by the Blade Runner and Alien universe. I imagine these pods were made in massive blocks inhabited by thousands of Argo Industries workers.

Thanks for watching

ArgoPod District by darth85

© darth85, all rights reserved.

ArgoPod District

Laron Valis stood alone in his new apartment, the stale scent of spoiled milk lingering in the air. The place was small, the walls dull and lifeless, and a half-empty bottle of booze stood abandoned on the floor—an unwelcome gift from the former tenant. He barely noticed it. His gaze was fixed on the cityscape beyond the window, the glow of the setting sun casting fractured reflections across the glass.

His mind replayed the events that had led him here. Anvil Station had been a prison, cold and indifferent, where time dragged like a dying engine. Then, Jerro Garlon had intervened. The slice had been precise, seamless, as if the ArgoSec systems had invited him in. Alarms never blared, no guards came running—just a cell door sliding open and a whispered directive to follow unseen paths to freedom. Laron hadn’t asked questions. He had walked away from the station, into the shadows, and onto a transport heading anywhere but back.

When he had arrived at the address Jerro had provided, the man was already waiting outside the entryway, leaning against the wall with a small datapad in hand. Without much ceremony, he pressed it into Laron’s palm. "You’re clear for now," Jerro had said, his tone casual but firm. "But soon, I’ll need that favor in return."

Now, he owed a debt. Freedom wasn’t free. A favor would be called in one day, and Laron would have to answer. He exhaled, rubbing a hand over his face. Whatever came next, he’d face it. For now, he was here, standing in a borrowed life, waiting for the next move.

He took a shower, washing away the grime of imprisonment, and changed into a fresh set of clothes Jerro had left for him.

For now, this place would have to be home.

///

I really enjoyed making this apartment - heavily inspired by the Blade Runner and Alien universe. I imagine these pods were made in massive blocks inhabited by thousands of Argo Industries workers.

Thanks for watching

"Stay down and try to stay out of sight, by Cherie Langer

© Cherie Langer, all rights reserved.

"Stay down and try to stay out of sight,

until I can get you someplace safe."

Alien Contact Over Rome by Wasfi Akab

Alien Contact Over Rome

AI Generated

First Contact Over Paris by Wasfi Akab

First Contact Over Paris

AI Generated

The Art of James Cameron by Pablo Rodriguez M

© Pablo Rodriguez M, all rights reserved.

The Art of James Cameron

The Art of James Cameron by Pablo Rodriguez M

© Pablo Rodriguez M, all rights reserved.

The Art of James Cameron

Flower loving Alien.. by Diney Pau

© Diney Pau, all rights reserved.

Flower loving Alien..

Art Week Gallery Theme:
This week 12 April.→ 19 April our theme is:
~~~~~ Floral Fantasy - near & far ~~~~~
www.flickr.com/groups/temporaryexhibitionsartgallery/
ai and photography manipulated in pixlr

They Came at Dusk by Wasfi Akab

They Came at Dusk

AI Generated

Toy show haul from a couple weeks agony. Lots of Marvel Legends, Star Wars and assorted stuff. I’m always happy to add to my collection! by spensieri

© spensieri, all rights reserved.

Toy show haul from a couple weeks agony. Lots of Marvel Legends, Star Wars and assorted stuff. I’m always happy to add to my collection!