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eternvlsound · 4 months
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Bratz Liptunes MP3 Player - 2007
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cravinganescape · 1 year
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Apple 30gb iPod 5th Gen. A1136 prototype with a clear case front
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beholdingslut · 1 year
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does anyone know the essay or quote about cultural depictions of zombies and how they changed as societal fears change i.e. zombies in the 60s-80s were slow moving thralls out of fear of what like, corporate life and office cubicles would do to do us and now they’ve evolved into fast moving creatures due to our societal fear of becoming something else (i can’t quite remember this bit)
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gateway-2000 · 8 months
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lesbian-i-ching · 8 months
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At last, when all of the world is asleep You take in the blackness of air The likes of a darkness so deep That God at the start couldn’t bear
And sit unseen, with only the inner upheld Your reflection can't offer a word To the bliss of not knowin' yourself With all mirrorin' gone from the world
Still the mind, rejectin' this new empty space Fills it with somethin' or someone No closer could I be to God Or why he would do what he's done
Bhfuilis soranna sorcha Ach tagais 'nós na hoíche Trína chéile; Le chéile, claochlaithe Bhfuilis soranna sorcha Ach tagais 'nós na hoíche Is claochlú an ealaín Is ealaín dubh í Bhfuilis soranna sorcha Ach tagais 'nós na hoíchе Trína chéile; Le chéile, claochlaithе Bhfuilis soranna sorcha Ach tagais 'nós na hoíche Is claochlú an ealaín Is ealaín dubh í
[Actual translation of the irish verse thanks to this anon
you're all bright ease but you come on like night topsy-turvy; together, transformed you're all bright ease but you come on like night art is metamorphosis it(f) is a dark art you're all bright ease but you come on like night topsy-turvy; together, transformed you're all bright ease but you come on like night art is metamorphosis it(f) is a dark art]
[Old Translation of the irish verse
Although your bright and light […] You arrived to me like nightfall, you come like nightfall You and I sort of mixed together You and I metamorphosized So that same idea of you can’t see where one begins and where one ends that, that is some kind of metamorphosis of some kind]
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thoughtportal · 6 months
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from 2017
MP3 is supported by everything, everywhere, and is now patent-free. There has never been another audio format as widely supported as MP3, it’s good enough for almost anything, and now, over twenty years since it took the world by storm, it’s finally free.
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edenradio · 2 months
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zegalba · 6 months
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Sony Walkman magazine ad (2001)
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veshialles · 8 months
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Dragon Age Inquisition Original Game Score
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A silly fun little project I've been working on for the past few months while I've been replaying Dragon Age Inquisition with my 1st timeline Inquisitor.
It always bothers me when video games get an official soundtrack release and it turns out to be somewhat lackluster. In DAI's case, the official soundtrack was missing some of the best pieces, while other tracks had been re-mastered in a strange way (adding extra instruments, removing instruments, and incurring many more victims of the loudness war).
So, I extracted some audio files from the game using Frosty Tools, and set about trying to rebuild a proper score tracklist. My goal was to aim for something that more closely adheres to the music that is actually heard in the game, using my own gameplay clips as reference for what plays when and in what order. With perhaps a bit of creative freedom for fun and whimsy.
Tracks assembled and edited in Mixcraft 9 Recording Studio. Tags edited with MP3Tag.
Now including scores for The Descent and Trespasser DLCs as well. Might do a "misc" album later on for the few tracks that didn't make the cut.
You can find them all available [here]
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hirkyy · 8 months
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Бандура ("bandura") is a traditional Ukrainian plucked-string folk instrument.
Painting by Mykhailo Dmytrenko; composition "Echo of the steppes" by bandurist Hryhorii Kytasty.
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w3bkinz-t0yb0x · 13 days
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harmony dancing
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userttpd · 4 months
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cravinganescape · 1 year
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The MobiBLU DAH-1500i ( "The Cube" ) was released exclusively through Walmart in 2005. It originally came in six different colors with 512 mb/ 1 gb memory for users to enjoy. The MobiBlu measures at 24mm (0.94in) cubed, making it the world's smallest mp3 player with FM Radio and sound recorder.
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beholdingslut · 7 months
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jetix · 3 months
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lesbian-i-ching · 1 year
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Picture a man Seen like a speck out from the shore Swimming out beyond the breakers like he's done his life before He feels the coming of a squall will drag him out a greater length But knows his strength And tries to gather it
And he swims on Turning back to shore again Above the outer atmosphere of a world he's never seen And looking down to his new home, he feels the rising of a wave And knows at once he will not weather it
Like that man I looked down into the depths when I met you I couldn't measure it
Any time I've struggled on Against the course Out on my own Every time I'd burn through the world, I'd see That the world, it burns through me But when I'd let go My struggling form My willing soul Every time I'd flow through the world, I'd see That the world, it flows through me That the world, it flows through me
Picture a grave Picture six feet freshly dug The sharp temporary walls at the long-term cliff edge of the world Light and air find some new deepness there and usher down the sky Where one stands by and tries make sense of it
But try measure loss Measure the silence of a house The unheard footsteps at the doorway The unemployment of the mouth The waking up, having forgotten And remembering again the full extent of what forever is
With each grave I think of loss And I can only think of you And I couldn't measure it
Any time I've struggled on Against the course Out on my own Every time I'd burn through the world, I'd see That the world, it burns through me But when I'd let go My struggling form My willing soul Every time I'd flow through the world, I'd see That the world, it flows through me That the world, it flows through me
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