It’s Technology Tuesday here at DreamWorks Animation! Alex the Lion from our upcoming film Madagascar 3: Europe’s Most Wanted is such an expressive character, that he has 2288 individual controls to allow the animators to position him into any conceivable pose!
guys remember when Lemony Snicket filled an entire page with evers?
I do.
Who cares about the page filled with evers? Lemony Snicket just made two whole pages black.
He don’t give a shit.
Show your dad you truly care this father’s day
buy a recordable greeting card and record “I’m glad you came”
(Source: snoopdong)
Critics Cheer for Hedgehog Ballet
The New York Philharmonic, in partnership with the New York City Ballet and Lincoln Center, have successfully staged a production of Prokofiev’s Romeo and Juliet with an all-hedgehog cast. And critics are raving.
“It’s literally the most fun I’ve had at the ballet in 10 years,” Malcolm Fitzgerald wrote in his review for DanceWorld magazine. “It’s modern, it’s fresh, and — let’s face it — hedgehogs in tutus are damn cute.”
Submitted by Christine Schramm.
expressive peregrine falcons
(photos by sdwildgene)
Thespian falcon.
I AM LAUGHING
SO HARD
C’EST PARFAIT
#to fly or not to fly—that is the question #whether ‘tis nobler in the mind to suffer the gusts and winds of outrageous fortune #or to take wing against a sea of fish and by opposing eat them
MY OTHER HALF IS PERFECT.
TO FLY - TO SWEEP,
NO MORE; AND BY A SWEEP TO SAY WE END
THE HEARTACHE AND THE THOUSAND NATURAL FLOCKS
THAT FISH IS HEIR TO: ‘TIS A CONSUMMATION
DEVOUTLY TO BE WISHED. TO FLY, TO SWEEP;
TO SWEEP, PERCHANCE TO DREAM - AY, THERE’S THE GRUB:
FOR IN THAT SWEEP OF DEATH WHAT STREAMS MAY COMEOH EMMA I CANNOT BE STOPPED
when we have molted off these mortal feathers,
must give us pause. there’s the respect
that makes calamity of so long meals.
for who would bear the winters and famines of time?
th’poacher’s wrong, the large bird’s contumely,
the pangs of despised love, the daylight’s delay,
the insolence of prey, and the spurns that
patient merit of th’unworthy take,
when he himself might his quietus make
with a bare bird claw? who would fardels bear
to squawk and caw under a weary life,
but that the dread of something after food,
the unrelenting hunger, from whose clutches
no hunter returns, puzzles the will.
and makes us rather bear those ills we have
than fly to others we know not of?
thus hunger does make fools of us all.
Via A World Enchanted
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