No, I don’t have a Hippo Butt personally (though if I eat too much more cake that may change ), but I AM moving house soon, and I’m looking for cool stuff with which to make a new flat… erm… unique?
This fine fellow comes from Oddity Mall. By the copy, it’s life size, and part of a family that includes several of its grey and wrinkly cousins – enough for an entire sofa safari, by the looks of it.
A snip at $95,000. I wonder if they do a 3 for 2?
(Footnote: guys at Oddity – the phrase ‘Unique Gifts For Men’ gets you a slap, k? Every woman wants a hippo in her front room!)
I’ve got a thing about Spartans. Nothing to do with 300, or indeed with Kieron Gillen’s (most excellent) graphic novel. Nope, not even to do with HALO, tho’ they’re Spartans of a slightly different cloakshade.
Perhaps as a hangover from our days of playing Ancients in Vampire: The Masquerade, perhaps it even started before that, the details gets fuzzy as one gets older.
This, though. This is awesome.
And (even better) I’m moving house soon, and, as a reward, have allocated myself a budget. This is to buy useful new things for the (hopefully much bigger) kitchen. And Spartan Knife Blocks totally count.
Found on GeekNative.
If you’ve read Ecko, you probably know I’ve got a thing about fractals. Partly out of purely artistic appeal, partly out of an ‘everything has a pattern’ multidimensional mathematical fascination that I sadly don’t have the maths to follow through. Curving through space and time… the Doctor, frankly. should encounter more of them.
Anyway, while on the hunt for Christmas presents (honest) I’ve just found this.
Found on Etsy, here.
What’s this? The bastard lovechild of traditional dungeoneering and a modern obsession with cogs and clockwork? What rays come from its many eyes? And where lurk its clockwork alchemist minions?
Quite apart from the glorious clanking potential of steampunk D&D, it did put me in mind of the fantastic eye jewellery that was being sold at LonCon 3. The stall was opposite where FP was stationed and it sat and looked at us, quite literally, all weekend.
Succumbing to the lure was inevitable.
Much like that of the Beholder, I suspect.
And have since realised: both items actually made by Catherinette Rings. Gorgeous!
We all love Breaking Bad.
Just like we know that LEGO mini-figs are a source of endless wonder and discovery.
This, though. This really is the Danger.
Oh good Gods. Never mind the Moleskine or the poncy silk-Japanese-art thing I’ve just bought from Tiger for the office. Oh nonononono. This is my future (and my past), THIS is what I need to write in!
It’s 100 handmade pages and it’s covered in chainmail. What more do you need?!
Image from nerdapproved!
Lego creates the ultimate minifigure. Beyond the Star Wars Advent Calendar, beyond the irresistible £2 blind-box (bag?) collectibles, even beyond the ghastly horror that is Lego Friends… they have made the Cat Lady. Complete with long grey hair and fuzzy jumper. And cat, obviously.
I think she should come with more than one, mind you.
With thanks to @BorisKitty for the find!
From the Sons of Anarchy Facebook feed.
I wonder what you have to do, exactly, to earn your top rocker?
Can’t offer a credit for this because I don’t actually know where it came from…
…but it know exactly where one would go!
Makes me wish I could crochet!
Via The Sci-Fi Show.